She strips Amelia

Amelia could do nothing more to Jessica as she had her hands full, trying to prevent a catastrophic wardrobe malfunction. Jessica knew now was the time to take full advantage of the situation. She grabbed the bottom of Amelia's long dress, and began to tug. The material groaned and tore as Amelia clung desperately to it. But she was not able to hold it for very long.

Jessica had purposely grabbed hold of the silver panel. She had ripped it open, and she knew it would give way with more tugging. She stood there, now holding most of the silver panel from Amelia's dress in her hands. She smiled wickedly. "You may have gotten the best of me, but I'm going to strip you naked!" the ruined dress was already split down the entire front, and Amelia had all she could to keep it closed around her. She was glad it was a flowing dress, and not the tight one she thought about wearing that night.

Jessica came toward her, and grabbed handfuls of the black fabric, determined to either yank the rest of the dress off, or shred it in pieces. She didn't care which. She was going to teach this girl some manners.

"Please, no!" Amelia begged as clung tightly to the shredded fabric. "I apologize for bumping into you. I'll buy you a new dress to make up for it!"

"Not good enough bitch!" came Jessica's reply. You started this fight, and now I'm going to finish it by giving everyone a good look at the real you!" she pulled with all her might, causing Amelia to fall face first onto the floor. She quickly mounted Amelia's back, and ripped the dress down the back as far as she could. Then she turned about, still on top of her, and finished ripping the dress down the middle.

Now the dress was completely ruined. that is, if it wasn't before. Then one of her friends got her attention, and passed her a pair of scissors. "Oh! I can do a lot of damage with these!" She cut down through the arms of the dress. and laid Amelia bare, except for her underwear and fishnets. Now she went after the half shirt and cut it off. Next came her bra, followed by her panties. Everything was ripped and cut off of her now, except for her fishnets. Jessica had decided to let her keep those on, along with her shoes.

"Get up you fucking whore!" Jessica bellowed. "Let's see if the carpet matches the drapes."

Stripped and beaten, all Amelia could do was lay there and cry.

"I'll give you something to cry about, if you don't get up!" Jessica menaced. "Ill spank that bare ass of yours until it's beet red!"