Fishnets : A Clothing Destruction Story starring Kobe

The video opens with the woman sitting on a couch or in a chair, in the middle of a phone call.  she is dress immaculately in a skirt/blouse combo with fishnet stockings and high heels.  on the phone call, she tells a work colleague that she is about to head to the airport to leave for work conference in the caribbean.  she laments that due to her busy schedule, she probably won’t be able to spend any time at the beach or get to work on her tan.  she complains that her hectic lifestyle leaves her no time for herself or her pleasures.  as she talks on the phone, she absentmindedly crosses and uncrosses her legs, and plays with her high heels.  she checks her watch and realizes she needs to leave, hangs up the phone and prepares to head out.   we cut to a beach on a tiny, deserted island (not a real set).  after a moment, the woman crawls ashore, looking somewhat bedraggled.  she is still wearing her outfit, although her shoes are now missing.  after catching her breath and gathering herself, she realized that her plane must have crashed, and she has washed up on a deserted shore.  she searches the beach for any signs of other survivors, but she quickly finds that she is absolutely alone.  she does not find any supplies or evidence of any food on the island.  if she is going to survive until a rescue comes, she will have to catch fish somehow.  as she ponders how she will achieve this, she admits at least now she can work on her tan.   we cut back to the island, now many months later.  the woman enters, looking much worse for wear.  she is more deeply tanned and dirty, and her hair is unkempt and tangled.  her clothes are heavily shredded, very tattered and dirty.  her skirt is completely tattered almost to her waist- her legs are bare through the long torn ribbons. her shirt is equally tattered- her midriff exposed through tattered ribbons.  the sleeves are tattered and torn. her breasts are partially exposed through her shredded shirt.  her legs are now bare, as she has removed fishnet stockings, which she carries in her hands.  she drops to the sand and laments her situation: she has been stranded for months with no signs of civilization or hope of rescue.  she is starving, as catching fish has been difficult, no matter what she tries.   her last hope is using her fishnets as an actual net to catch some fish.  she prays that this will work, and then begins trying to catch the fish swimming near the shore with her stockings.  after a few increasingly desperate attempts, success!  she catches a fish in her stocking!  she is overjoyed that she has a chance of survival now, and immediately is able to catch another fish.  she smiles triumphantly as we fade out.   we cut back to the island one more time, some point in the future.  the woman enters, but something is very different.  she crawls along the shore on all fours, not desperately but instead seductively and slowly, like a jungle beast.  she looks completely savage: her tangled mess of hair looks almost like a lion’s mane, and her filthy body is nearly naked.  only a few tatters remain of her blouse, fully exposing her breasts.  what little remains of her skirt is tied around her waist like a shredded mini skirt.  her appearance has changed, but it’s not the only thing that has changed: she seems less human and more like a wild being.   she carries the remains of her stockings in her mouth.  when she reaches the shoreline, she takes them in her hand and, with a single swipe at the water, catches another fish expertly.  she grins and begins eating the raw fish with savage abandon.  she seems completely at peace with her new existence as a wild island woman.