my expensive dress in sheer tatters and discarded, war felt he was in just the right position to drive home his lust once and for all whilst completely unaware that my still intact pantyhose created a shiny sheer block to his rampant advances but i guess in his little brain it was just one of those things that could be broken down with nothing but brute force and as his paws tightened at my shoulders and his body curled and convulsed harder and harder i could feel the mass of his huge cock beginning to bulge and compress at my hosiery protected anus and i winced at the power being demonstrated upon my frail body, desperately trying to find a means to describe to this stubborn mutt the futility of his approach, the stink of his breath overwhelming me as he pressed further still, drool slobbering down my cheek