I throw out a few more names, begging you to stop, but finally we justsettle on the name Whore.It suits my look best, I am told.Done with the makeover..., I am released from the chair. The earrings, of course, stay on and I am dressed in thigh-highs, bra and panties, all inblack.The handcuffs are then put on again, locking my wrists in front of me.I am pushed onto the bed and you produce two dildos and lay them on mychest before grabbing the video camera."Whore, it is time for your debut," you. In Part 1 I have described how I activated sluttiness in her and how we had initial foreplay with Deepak in theater. This part is in continuation, however, there is no Deepak in this part.So coming to the story. After having steamy sex with Shweta, we both were exhausted and we left for the day. In the night, i called Shweta and enquired about her well being and started to talk about indulging in threesome activity:Ayush – Shweta, what about Deepak,Shweta – What DeepakAyush – He must be. Without jumpingahead, it was a process she was to continue over the coming weeks.For the time being, I was dressed in black, lacy panties and black hold-up stockings. And I was adoring the feel of it."Why don't you put your apron on and go make breakfast, there's a goodboy," Lisa said giving my stockinged thigh a little rub. Then her handlightly drifted up to my bottom and she gave me a playful slap. "And putsomething on your feet. I don't want you ruining your new stockings."It was a good. I watched until he shuddered violently and cum flew out of his cock. He was sort of humping the air, I guess you could say, and pretty much yelled my name. He looked over at the door. Sure I was caught I made a run back to my room and dove under the covers, listening for any sign of him coming. When I heard the faint creak of my door opening my heart started to race. Psst, Alice, he whispered to me as he lightly tapped me on the shoulder. I slowly rolled over, trying to make it seem like Id.