Anya Taylor Joy

You approach security posted outside the magazine HQ that is interviewing Anya today. You tell them to get her, tell her something is wrong with car and she needs to come down. They nod, a after a while, the thin brunette comes out to the parking lot.

"Anya, you're looking pretty as ever. Come with me. We're going to have our own interview, but out by the street. Thank you security officers, if you'd be so kind, start sending starlettes out here. No rush."

Anya follows you, a puzzled look on her face.

"Umm..... who are you? Why are we going out to a public street?" She asks. You don't answer, just beckon her to follow. You get out to the curb and gather the locals around.

"Attention please. Anyone a fan of Anya Taylor Joy? Because this is she. Anya, please step forward." A few interested people approach. "Anya, that dress is really nice, but you're going to take it off now. It's warm enough for underwear."

She looks dumbfounded, but starts doing it, even as she protests. "Excuse me? How.... How can you just say that...?! I don't know you. We're in public. What is wrong with you?" She tosses her dress aside. A couple teens move in closer.

"You two, come here. Like the petite look? Anya, you are dying to be touched. Any lustful act turns you on. These two look like they want to ravage you right here."

Anya looks at them, then clenches her thighs together, slowly rubbing them against each other. "Boys, stop staring. It's rude. And weird." One walks over and pinches her butt. "Hey....! Don't.... you.... you can't do that...." She backs away quickly, but backs into the other one. She feels his hard on through his jeans, and inadvertantly rubs her butt against it.

"Oohhh.... that was nice!" He says. She starts stepping away, but he grabs the waistband of her panties. The thin material tears right away. "Uh oh, completely exposed now.... need some help?" He teased. She isn't sure what to do. Then she feels arms wrap around her. The first kid has grabbed her, but now his fly is open and his dick is pressed against her. His friend moves in and rips off her bra.

"Stop...! You two....!" She says frantically. The one holding her manages to get his dick up against her slit. Rubbing frantically, he gets it to slide in. "Ohhh...! Uhh.... Hey..... Y-You.... you can't do that...!" She gasps. He releases her arms and grabs her hips. He starts humping like a rabbit.

"Oh yeah....yeah.... that's so good....! Your tight...! Mmm!" His friend gets his phone out. "Yeah, give it to her...! You like that Miss big name starlette? I think you do. I think you're a bit of a slut...!"

"Uuh... Uuh.... Mmm.... Uhh....Uh uh....! I... I don't want it...." She gasps. "Don't thrust in so fast....! Don't..... Don't.... Aahh! Aah....Uh! Unnh! Giving it to me so hard.... Oh...! Oh yes.... yes....!" She bends over more, placing her hands on the hood of a car. "Ahh...Ahh.... Uh huh! Uuh...! More.... please....!" The boy gets too excited, and shoots inside her. His friend looks annoyed.

"Dude, you were supposed to pull out!" He grabs her waist, then lines up with her butt. "Guess we'll try this...." He squeezes it in, stuffing the whole thing in.

"No...! You.... you can't....! Nnnghh! Oh...! M-My butt...! Nngh.... Uh...!" He starts thrusting in hard, excited by her frantic attempts to get away. "Oh gosh...! Oh gosh....! Oh no...! Aaah.... Ahh...! Ahhh! Ahhh!"

"Oh yeah, take it in the ass, girl! Unh! Yeah...! Want it harder? Huh? Your skinny little ass is so tight...! Mmm! Everyone is watching you take it...! Taking my cock up your tiny ass...! Oh yeah...!" He tenses up, then pumps his load into her.

"Oooohhh....! Aaahh... Aah.... you.... you fucked me.... and everyone saw.... Oh no...." She looks so ashamed, but somehow excited, too. "Are you done...? Violating me.... forcing it in my ass.... mmm.... fucking me until I can't move...." She picks up her dress and starts heading back to the studio lot.