She looked a bit puzzled and said to me that she would have to come up with a more severe punishment.As I wondered what torture was coming next, she t...ok hold of my pecker to see if it was still really hard. She didn’t squeeze it really hard, but the excitement of her holding it, made it throb. She told me that I was a horny pervert and she was going to tease me mercilessly, as punishment. She moved towards me as if she was going to sit in my lap against my pecker, but she stopped just short of. She would not be pleased.'' I mumbled as my eyes wandered to my closet. ''But teasing wouldn't be all bad. Be good and wet for her. That would please her very well.'' I thought as I headed over to the closet, tail high up just as she liked it, careful not to trip on my chain, and glanced at the clock and sighed, ''Just 1 hour'' then opened the door. There sat a large wooden chest. I had designed it with leather and wood working just for this. It was covered with intricate designs carved into. I was now full of expectant anticipation, when without saying another word she pulled me to my knees and pushed my face into that bush. I am used to modern young ladies who generally remove all hair from their pubic region creating what I call ‘That little girl look', so this was a new experience for me. It was warm and soft in here and it smelt wonderfully; she obviously kept it clean. My hands were now exploring this dark, secret region, my fingers parting the bush to find the ultimate prize.. ’ replied Lucy. She then let out a giggle that caused Wilfred’s eyes to briefly pop out of their sockets and his hands to grab for his cock. He came just in time before he keeled over onto the bed in a mixture of orgasm, confusion and betrayal.’ ‘So what’s next?’ asked Lucy. ‘Take off his clothes and keep sucking on his cock. Even in a coma we can make him cum over and over again, he won’t even know it happened.’ Said Bella, her eyes flashing a beautiful shade of green, ‘As for me, I’m going to.