A young woman name Jane

Jane is a blond woman running down the street with her clothes ripped

"Help" Someone help me

The woman is quite busty. A woman a priest's Daughter from The church of the pure light. People who think in this deprave world..purity an abstinence brings power. In the way they right Demonica thought. It has power...TAKEN it has power. Virgins always made the greatest sacrafices.

"Help me" She cried

A man tackled her. He took out his cock. He was part of a street gang the Bruiser. His name was Ronak. He was a big smelly man. His cock swung to his legs. Next to him was a girl friend. A woman with Spikey hair name Tammy. She kissed him

"Look like we found a new Snack" She Said stroking him

"Why are you helping him against a fellow woman"

"Because I hate you Church of the light bitches...Always think your better then Girls like me" She Said spitting on her "Going to show everyone what a whore you are"

Next to them was muscle bound man with tattos name Torik. He held a pipe in his head

"See looks REAL sweet, licking his lips" He said

The last one was a man with a mohawk name "Hawk"

"Come let strip this slut already" Hawk said

Demonica smiled watching. She could since a passion in Jane. She didn't completly buy into what her father was saying. She pilled into her mind and saw a past, when her mother decided to become prostitute, cuckhold the husband and left. She love her father, but deep down resented him for not being strong enough. And image of the father as a result of the mother being to strict and forbidden images of sex. She could use Jane Anger to built power. She peered further in her mind image of a seprate priest. One with a son that Jane wanted. Fantasies of the father to. She could use that.

Or she could help the attackers. Or she could simply watch.