She can't fight back

She struggles, but it's useless. The one one the car finally pulls out and cums on her face. The one fucking her from behind suddendly stops, and carries her over bench. It bends her over it, then turns to the van in front of it. Gwen looks up, and it's from the Bugle. The reporter, of course, is Mary Jane.

"We don't know where these things came from," she says into the camera," but even our Ghost Spider can't fight them! Gwen Stacy...! Can you make any comments about these things? They seem to have made you their little slut, I noticed you couldn't help moaning as they fucked you right here in front of everyone. Did you know most our viewers want to watched you get fucked into submission over and over again? Maybe you should tell everyone at home how much you love being ravaged. You loved having it cum on your face, didn't you?"

"M.J. W - What are you doing..... it's dangerous here..... And why are you saying this? I'm - I'm not like that....."

Just then, the larger one than moved one all fours mounted her. It started fucking her right in front of the camera. This time, she shouldn't fight it.

"Oh God...! Ohhh! Oh God! Aahhh....! Aahhhh....! I - I am it's bitch....! I don't want to be.... I don't want to like it....! Uhhh....! UUHHH!! Slam... it... in.... to.... me.....! Unhhh! UNHHH!!" Her eyes glazed over, her tongue hanging out.

"Well, some heroine.... just another helpless little tease, prancing around in a tight little suit that anyone can rip off you...." Mary Jane turns to the spectators now.