Coming from beside her after placing what Sir had in his hands on the floor beside her. Clanking from what could only be a metal hitting metal. He moves to stand in front of her. Taking her by the waist with both hand and barely making contact with move his has hands up. Reaching her rib cage she shivers and he stops.
Sorry Sir. With a soft and child like voice.
He begins moving again across and under the curve of her breasts and in between reaching the collar of her t shirt. His finger tips glide on her skin as they go in under the cotton material. She can see the heaving of her cupped breasts from the shirt being pulled away.
She is jerked forward as the shirt is torn down the middle of her chest. The shoulders flung over behind her. Her hair is taken in his right hand and pull tight enough to control her head. Turn her head with her hair her body had no choice but to follow. Letting go of her hair his hand moved quickly to what was left of her shirt. Being removed quickly from her arms and being tossed to the side.
The waistband of her shorts were being pulled away from the small of her back. She could hear the telltale signs of the elastic waistband being snipped away by what can only be a pair of scissors. The backside of the scissor felt cool against the back of her thigh has the scissort trace down cutting away the leg. The spandex shorts floated against her skin a was he brought the scissor back up to cut down the other leg from what was left of the shorts.
The small patch of her panties pressed against her clit as the backside of her panties were pulled from the crack of her ass. Only to hear the crotch of her panties being cut away and grazing against the inner thigh as it was cut. Both shoulder straps of her bra was cutaway and fell in front and behind her.
Turn around to face me. He orderd her with heavy breath.
He hooks the center Gore of her bra and with one final cut it falls to the floor. Grabbing the waistband of her panties and pull her close to him. Leaning forward towards her ear he whispers to her
I can smell your excitement, it's dripping from your pussy.
She could have cum just from that alone. A small little gasp of air came out from between her lips. Her chin hitched up and her eyes began to close. You can see her eyes trying to roll up behind them. As the last thing strip of material was ripped away from her waste leaving her standing there naked.
The problem with your clothes is that they didn't have permission to touch what's mine.