Not a chance!

Rachel forcefully grabbed the front of Jenna's expensive gown, "you dumb bitch you were only ever going to where this once!" she laughed.

"NOOOO" Jenna cried just as Rachel split the front of her corset top in two. The blade barely slicing into her gown before her huge mounds of tit meat took over ripping there way out from the compressed top. Clearly she was trying to hide her ample bosom while amplifying them at the same time. The main part of her gown ripped away the rest stripped form her easily. Jenna lay there trying to cover herself in nothing but a teal pair of panties, knee-high gym socks that read just married, and bedazzled converse sneakers. She frantically tried to cover up her exposed breasts, tears running down her cheeks.

"Please you can't just take me like this! I have friends and a family!"