I guess you could rip em.

“I guess you can, if you want.” You say with a little grin looking up at the sexy girl, the taste of cum still on your lips.

“What a dirty little slut.” She says with a gasp. “Well then you should totally look the part right?” She asks.

“Umm, I guess.” You stammer looking up at her.

She holds up her hand to show you her wickedly sharp nails and proceeds to deftly and stylishly rip up your hose. “Ooh I know, a tiny skirt.” From who knows where she pulls a black pleated skirt that she wraps around your hips, very low, and it has two large buttons that hold it on. “Now we roll down the top of your pantyhose just like this.” When she is finished it looks like just a cute pink rim at the top of the tiny skirt. “Oh and a little punk rock slut would obviously just wear an ever so tiny tank top, and with those tiny little titties you clearly don’t need a bra. She pulls on the tiny black top with pink letters, “My ass or yours?” Grinning like a cat she then attacks your hair with a pair of scissors for several minutes. “So sexy.” She states finally, with a huge grin. “Now where was I?”