"You know, I think that tie of yours needs to be cut.", Sean mentioned, almost casually. "Just below the knot...",

Matt had a silver tie-clip on his tie, if he cut his tie like Sean wanted him to, the tie-clip would end up in the mud, along with his cufflinks! But Matt didn't care anymore, somehow, this whole scene with Sean, trashin' his uniform was one of the best things that had ever happened to him !!! Using Sean's knife, Matt found himself cutting his tie, just below the knot, so most of the tie and the tie-clip fell into the mud....

Matt found himself 'edging' again, he was slowly, slightly, 'creamin ', his boxers, he so wanted to 'shoot', but he just couldn't get there...., it was makin' him crazy, but he loved it !!!

"I think you need to lose that shirt completely. ", Sean said with a bit of a study, looking at Matt. Matt didn't care, 'Why not?'. Matt tore the front pocket off his shirt, then ripped the front of his shirt open, so all the buttons went flyin' off !!! Ripping and tearing, soon the only thing left of Matt's shirt was the collar, along with the remnants of his tie. He looked over to Sean, like a little happy puppy. Sean wasn't quite sure he had done the right thing, spiking Matt's water-bottle with the 'potion', but Matt looked so happy! Oh well, thought Sean, Matt was 'rock-hard', so he must be enjoyin' this, and he was rock-hard, so he was enjoying this......might as well continue....

"Remember what you did to your 'Sam-Brown' belt?", Sean asked Matt. Matt just nodded his head, eager to please.

"Cut the belt around the waistband of your pants, the same way. So the buckle falls into the mud,". Matt looked down at the belt that was around his pants, and thought, 'Sure, what a good idea!', and started to cut into his belt.
It was a good quality belt, so it took Matt some time to do, but soon the belt-buckle joined the cufflinks, the tie-clip, and everything else, in the mud. The rest of his belt, still somewhat around the waistband of his pants....

Matt had some buttons at the top of his britches that he was wearin'. Now that his belt buckle was gone, they were obviously easy to see. "Cut those buttons off of the top of your britches,". Sean said. 'Cut, slice, cut, slice', 4 new buttons in the mud! "Un-zip your pants.", Sean said, back in a 'commanding tone' ...

Matt unzipped the zipper, his ragin' hard cock pokein' against his boxers. "Bust that zipper, then rip the front of your pants open,". Sean told him. Matt looked down at his crotch, tugged and pulled on the zipper till it broke, then tore the front seam of his britches open, totally ripping his pants apart !!! Sean was lovin' this !!! Matt was wearin' 'boxers ' that had a 'Care-Bears' theme, complete with big red-hearts !! Matt was feelin' totally humiliated and embarrassed, no one was supposed to know that he had a 'thing' for his 'boxers' !!! But some how he didn't care...., his cock was so totally 'boned-up' !!! It was like he wanted to look foolish !!!

Sean looked down at Matt's boots. Yes, they were mud-splattered, but still in good shape..., the last of his uniform that hadn't been destroyed... "Matt, ", Sean said suggestively, "Don't you think those nice boots of yours should join the rest of your uniform ???". Matt looked down at his boots. He had wrecked his new 'cowboy-style' hat, his shirt and tie were gone, he was still wearin' his jacket, but the sleeves were gone, buttons gone, his jacket never to be worn again in public, his britches were ripped and torn open.....

"Use my knife, and give 'em a good send-off, " Sean encouraged... Matt had spent a lot of money on his boots, over 20 inches tall, (he loved those boots !!), but using Sean's knife, he found himself cutting into the stitching of his boot 'pull-ons', then slowly ripped 'em off. There was a strap and buckle at the bottom of the shafts of his boots, and soon they were cut and torn off. Matt wanted to stop this destruction, but found he just couldn't.... He wanted this to happen !!!

"Well, as long as you're gonna' ruin your boots, you might as well cut up those wonderfully tall shafts....". was Sean's happy comment. Matt's boots were made of really good leather, and even though Sean's knife was really sharp, it took a bit for Matt to actually start to cut into the shafts.... Then the fun began, Matt happily starting to rip up the leather, tearin' the seams open, totally destroying his boots..... And Matt wondered if his cock had ever been harder......