Kat shrieked when her robes just vanished, her hands moving instantly to cover herself. It took every bit of her self restraint not to just hex the man in front of her out of sheer shock. If her eyes had been wide before they were wider now as her mind tried to get a handle of the situation.
"What are you doing?" she yelped as she felt her bra being ripped off, biting back the 'are you insane' comment. She doubted very much he'd appreciate it and obviously the answer was yes so it was redundant anyway. She tried not to think too much of that or she'd be reduced to the same panic she'd felt on her wedding night. It was hard not to feel that panic well up in her though, when the corset took her breath away and she suddenly had a harder time to stand. She was no stranger to heals, but usually she was the one putting them on.