On a 10+, Hold 3.

Bob tossed Alice a dress for her to put on which she did so dutifully. It was like her first one if somehow even more slutty. The dress was definitely meant for a smaller girl than her which was strange considering how slight she was in the first place. It was a pastel pink virtually transparent dress that left nothing to the imagination. The sleeves were smaller orbs than her original dress with rings around the edge where her arms came out. The bodice had no zippers and required her to lace the back up though it was hard considering how clear the material was. While the material was stiff enough to remain in place, it was closer to silk and offered her small breasts no support whatsoever. Once more Alice was grateful for her b-cup size.

At first Alice was thankful that she was getting an underskirt until she noticed it was completely transparent. All it did was push her already short a-line skirt out into a bell shape and add a little bit of lace to the hem line. It did nothing to hide her nakedness beneath and in fact rode up high enough to expose her perfect pink little cunt for easy access and viewing pleasure. The material of the entire dress was so light and airy that Alice felt completely naked and exposed with only the tingling in her breasts giving her any indication, if unwelcome, that she was wearing clothes still. The slight breeze of the air conditioner in the room was teasing her cunt lips and making her uneasy.

The dress was a simpler design overall with none of the usual flourishes or patterns on it. The ribbon on the back was pure ornamentation and tied into a perfect bow with trailing ribbons down the back. The man then gave her a set of sheer white stockings to pull up and strappy clear stilettos to wear. As if that were not enough, Bob had her put a bow into her hair as well and fix her make-up. She applied glitter gel and eye shadow along with sparkling pink lipstick to match her sparkling pink dress. In the mirror, Alice saw a petite lolita whore staring back at her ready for the ravishing of her life. The blushing sensation reaching her cheeks only added to the picture of innocence.

Finally, Alice was given a set of lacy silk panties to "cover up" her lower region offering the only opaque obstruction. The image was now complete, and Bob couldn't wait to defile the young girl. Running a finger along Alice's cheek, Bob leaned in an whispered into her ear, "I'll let you take the lead. If you want to keep that precious little cherry of yours you might want to start thinking of something to keep me occupied."