Hey this is my first ever written fetish or sexual story so go easy on me. It focuses very heavily on the things I specifically like which are a large focus on clothing destruction so if you aren't super into that this story likely won't do much for you. I likely won't be making anything like this again in the future unless there demand for it. Hope you enjoy!


Abigail had been approached a few days prior by a woman at a bar. That woman's name was Sabrina, she instantly stood out among the crowd and looked downright gorgeous, so naturally when she approached Abby and asked her is she wanted to come over to her place for a diner date and coffee some day Abigail was more than happy to say yes. But something about what Sabrina said to her at the end left her confused. "If you do want to come over though just be prepared, things tend to get messy when you deal with me and most girls don't like it~".

That statement had left Abigail feeling like a hot mess, did she really know what she was into? Or was it just some random throwaway comment? Either way it only made her want to visit more. She wanted this girl to ruin her.

Abigail was a young woman in her 20s who lived alone. She has extremely long ginger hair and tons of freckles on her face and upper body. She's a bit short and her figure is quite petite and small yet despite her small frame she packs a lot of intensity and cheeriness in the way she carries herself.

After putting on some light makeup (just enough to cover up some blemishes here and there and maybe some eyeliner) she spent a while styling her obnoxiously long hair to make it look a little more well kept and lastly she tried on a few of her more casual outfits before settling on one of her newest purchases, a cute little black off-shoulder dress that reached to a bit above her knees that had long sleeves that just about covered her hands which she paired with her favorite black choker with a silver heart that she wore on almost every outing. The dress was brand new and quite pricey but Abigail was not one to hold back when it came to pretty clothes even if they burned a hole in her wallet. She went back and forth on whether or not she should wear stockings and eventually decided to put on some sheer stockings she hadn't even taken out of the packaging yet. To finish off the look she put on some simple black stilettos and took with her a black handbag with a silver chain.

It was a rainy day but thankfully Abigail would be driving so there was no risk of getting soaked in the rain or accidentally stepping into a mud puddle.
The drive there was quite nerve racking but there was also a growing excitement as she got closer and closer. The streets where quite empty and Abigail felt like she was the only girl in the world for a while which made her feel both confident and a bit scared. Eventually Sabrina's house came into view, it was a bit grander than she'd expected but then again Sabrina seemed like the type to be a little extravagant.

It took Abigail a few seconds to work up the courage to knock on the door but eventually she did and ended up banging on it a little harder than she wanted to. She doesn't usually get this nervous but there was something about Sabrina that made Abigail feel small. Eventually after what felt like forever the door opened up. Abigail audibly gasped at what she saw. Sabrina was gorgeous, she was dressed to the nines in a very elegant long dark blue evening dress made out of some kind of satin or silk that shined as she moved, it hugged her dainty yet tall figure quite flatteringly. The dress was strapless but she made sure to cover her shoulders in a dainty sheer shawl, her auburn hair was in a very elegant looking updo that looked like it took hours to get just right. Her hands were adorned in long black silk gloves that reached all the way past her elbows and she had various pieces of gold jewelry on her fingers and neck including an expensive looking pearl necklace.

Before Abigail could even speak Sabrina greeted her and grabbed her arm pulling her in before even letting her speak. "Abby~! I thought you'd never arrive! Get in here cutie!" Abigail hadn't even processed what had just happened or why Sabrina was so well dressed yet she had already been seated in the living room and was having coffee be poured for her all the while they had some random small talk about unimportant things like the trip there or the weather.

Every action Sabrina took had an air of elegance about it no matter how strange it looked to see a woman that well dressed do them. Abigail also took note of the clacking against the floor from Sabrina's designer heels "Why is she wearing heels if they were gonna be spending the day indoors?" she thought to herself still unaware of just how bizarre her night was about to be.

Abigail's excitement slowly began to wane as the night kept going on pretty normally without anything exciting or kinky happening and Abigail was quite bummed. That was until Sabrina brought out some white custard tarts and sat uncomfortably close to Abigail. She was a bit flustered at how close she sat but it wasn't that weird considering this was supposed to be a date at least until Sabrina finished her tart that she was eating a bit sloppily leaving a bit of custard on her gloved hands which she then promptly wiped clean on the bottom of Abigail's dress giving her a bit of a shock as it left a defiant little white stain against the black fabric.

Abigail gasped and stared at the fabric for a bit but she was not mad, as a matter of fact she started blushing a little bit as her face started to feel a little hot at how uncaringly Sabrina had just stained something of hers that was quite expensive. Seeing her reaction Sabrina grinned mischievously knowing she had found her prey. "Ah ha! So you are a dirty little girl huh~?" She said in a sultry tone that drove shivers down Abigail's spine as she slowly began to realize the mess she had just gotten herself into.

"You've barely touched your coffee by the way." Sabrina said with a hint of anticipation in her voice as she put on a face as if to scold Abigail for spitting in the face of her hospitality. Abigail now not wanting to seem rude went straight for the coffee cup and went to take a sip, but right as she did Sabrina in a very sudden, jerky motion pulled her by her choker causing her to spill coffee all over her lap some of it even splashing onto Sabrina's dress, gloves and her white couch. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry-" Abigail began to stammer before Sabrina pulled her in even further for a kiss and as they kissed Sabrina spilled the remaining coffee from Abigail's cup onto the front of her dress letting it spill down into a growing puddle in her lap. She felt the warm coffee seep into the fabric slowly making her whole body feel hot and a little gross.

That coffee would definitely stain but Abigail was too aroused to even think about if she could wash the dress after this. "Whoops~" Sabrina said so non-nonchalantly you'd think she had just made a minor mistake. "It's okay honey you can have my coffee." as she gestured to her own coffee cup which was left untouched until now but Abigail knew by now there was something else she was implying so without hesitation she picked it up and saw Sabrina looking expectantly. With her shaky hand she very slowly began to tip the cup towards Sabrina's very fancy dress. As the coffee slowly poured onto the expensive fabric she could only think about how hot it was to ruin something so pricey, meanwhile Sabrina let out a little moan both from how warm the coffee was hitting her cool skin through the fabric and from the fact she just let a girl ruin her most expensive clothing. For good measure Sabrina took another one of the tarts from the plate and "accidentally" dropped it on her own dress making sure to smear it all over and making sure it sets in to the fabric.

By this point both girls had become a hot mess both literally and metaphorically but Sabrina still decided to take the lead "Oh no, Abby I remembered I left something in the back yard we need to go get it, fast~" she said in a very obviously fake sad tone to try to come up with some excuse as to why they needed to go to the back yard.

Abigail wordlessly and still blushing followed Sabrina despite knowing how obviously fake she was being all the while dripping coffee along the floor till they reached the sliding glass doors that led to the back yard. The rain was mostly gone but it was still gloomy and the rain had left a large marsh of swampy mud out in the garden which had seen better days.

After a split moment of hesitation Sabrina slid open the door and stepped outside pulling Abigail by the hand. With a devious grin Sabrina stomped into a murky brown puddle that was on the patio splashing specs of brown all over the skirt of her dress and getting a few specs onto Abigail's as well while also almost completely painting the stilettos and stockings she was wearing brown and getting a significant amount of dirt on Abigail's stockings too. Sabrina then lightly pushed Abigail who let out a small "eep!" causing her to stumble forward a bit stepping straight into the mud on the garden making a gross squelching sound as her entire feet sunk into the mud up to her ankles completely enveloping her cute shoes. Sabrina then kicked the puddle this time aiming it straight towards Abigail as her dress became more and more brown and her stockings where no longer sheer.

Abigail's mind was in overdrive by this point. She was so turned on by how Sabrina was treating her she felt like she could have climaxed right then and there. She decided to take a page out of Sabrina's book and pretended to slip as she intentionally fell onto her butt making a loud splat and spraying some mud everywhere. The cold mud slowly soaked into her backside completely ruining the dress beyond any hope of recovery but that only aroused Abigail more. She grabbed some of the mud from the ground around her and started to form it into little balls in front of her as pieces of the mud balls fell straight into her lap making more and more of a mess on her dress.

Sabrina could barely hold back at this point, she stepped into the mud as well walking to where Abigail had sat taking slow steps. After the first few steps her designer heels where lost to the mud but she kept going until she reached Abigail and pulled her up which gave her a little shock and confused her until Sabrina grabbed the mud ball Abigail was making and splattered it straight onto Abigail's sleeves and rubbed them covering them with mud all over. She then pulled her into a tight hug as mud squished between the two of them spreading onto both of their dresses equally. Despite the coldness of the mud they were both so hot they felt like they were about to explode.

In the heat of the moment and in her excitement Abigail grabbed onto Sabrina's pearl necklace which had stayed out of harms way till now and pulled on it so hard the string snapped sending the precious pearls flying all over landing into the mud tainting their pristine sheen. Sabrina found this incredibly arousing but still wanted an excuse to punish Abigail so she grabbed her hands and fell onto her sending them both cascading into the mud with another loud splat. Sabrina then then grabbed Abigail's handbag and filled it with mud before pouring it all over Abigail covering every inch slowly but surely. She was blushing so hard you could almost see red under all the mud. "Serves you right you dirty piggy!" Sabrina spoke with a mix of fake and real anger. "stay here" she said as she got up (after a few stumbles from how slippery the mud was) and went back inside still covered in mud spilling mud all over her house even intentionally sliding her muddy hands against the walls and furniture.

Abigail began to pleasure herself right there in the mud but it didn't take long for Sabrina to return with what seemed like a large bucket in one hand some scissors in the other. As she got out the door she was getting increasingly frustrated with how hard it was to walk in her muddy dress so with the assistance of the scissors making a small hole in the skirt she ripped open a large slit on the side letting her walk much more freely. The sound of the ripping muddy fabric made Abigail climax but she was ready to keep going straight away just from imagining what was about to happen.

Sabrina slipped and slid all the way to Abigail and brandished the scissors with a menacing smile. "I hope you don't mind losing this pretty little dress of yours, though to be honest it's fate was sealed when you first walked into my house~". Abigail gulped after hearing that and sure enough Sabrina began by using the scissors to make a few holes in the dress in strategic spots, she then ripped off one of the sleeves completely exposing the mostly clean arm underneath. The whole experience had Abigail panting and moaning throughout as this woman was violently ripping apart her clothes and treating her like a prey animal. She ripped part of the skirt off too and ripped open several holes all throughout leaving Abigail's clothes in tatters.

In an act of defiance Abigail fought back and pulled so hard she ripped the shawl off of Sabrina and stole her scissors. She flipped Sabrina onto her back and stood on top of her using the stolen scissors to cause some damage of her own. She started by cutting various parts of her gloves leaving one of them fingerless and the other barely holding together, then she moved onto the dress itself ripping apart the skirt almost entirely leaving it as more of a mini-dress and then she also poked a few holes which she widened around the bodice for good measure. Sabrina was quite into this whole role reversal as she hadn't seen many girls take the lead like that against her. She moaned with pleasure each time the sound of expensive fabric ripping hit her ears and she relished each moment this petite girl toyed with her, she began to touch herself and reached climax almost immediately.

After they were both tired and covered almost entirely in mud with various pieces of their ruined, torn clothing and broken, bent jewelry spread throughout the mud unlikely to ever be found again Sabrina helped Abigail up, filled the bucket with as much mud as she could and holding her hand more gently this time led her back into her house and up the stairs into her bedroom all the while they both intentionally splattered mud all over the house getting it on the walls, ceiling and carpet.

Opening the door they looked into the master bedroom, it was pristine and very well kept though that didn't last long as the two muddy girls stepped in and splattered more mud everywhere. Sabrina hesitated a lot, her hands where shaking but she eventually opened the door to her wardrobe with her muddy hands. Abigail was astonished, it was filled to the brim with really fancy expensive-looking dresses, designer outfits and tons of other very elegant pricey clothing. Sabrina was a bit sad knowing what she was about to unleash but the arousal had destroyed any sense of logical thinking left in her. She dropped the bucket full of mud onto the floor in front of Abigail and laid on her bed getting the sheets all gross and muddy. "Do as you will Abby, my wardrobe is your playground." there was a tinge of pain in her voice as she said that and she could be seen shaking quite heavily on her bed as she started touching herself again.

Abigail grinned from ear to ear at this opportunity and immediately reached her grimy hands into the wardrobe pulling out a beautiful fancy black evening dress made of satin staining it a bit with the mud from her hands. Sabrina squirmed as she watched in a mix of horror and pleasure as Abigail dipped the dress into the bucket and swirled it around a bit before pulling it back out and tossing it to the side. She did this with a few more of the dresses watching Sabrina squirm harder and touch herself faster as she thought about how expensive each of them where and how much they meant to her until eventually Abigail just picked up the bucket and threw it into the wardrobe splattering the mud everywhere ruining every single outfit in there.

Seeing all this unfold Sabrina almost exploded with pleasure as she watched everything she once cherished be destroyed. Abigail then climbed into the bed as well and they both passionately pleasured each other throughout the night in the ruined bed thinking about the ruined clothes.

The next morning Sabrina would have a lot to clean up...