Here's the long awaited final peice of my 20 questions aplication.  Anyoen want to see?<br/><br/><br/><br/>The young scribe froze, quill hovering over parchment and shaking ‘til a drop of ink fell, in absolute awe at the beauty of the courtesan who entered the government chamber where the rebel was tied down to the bed.<br/><br/>Black curls spilled past her shoulders and down her back, and her pale face was a thing of high cheekbones and pointed chin, long black lashes and liquid black eyes.  Even the long, embroidered red and black jacket she wore could not begin to conceal her exquisite bust.<br/><br/>Leaning her ornate, staff length umbrella against one wall, she glided slowly up to the rebel ‘til he could see her from face to hips by turning his head and smiled gently.  Slowly she unlaced the jacket, peering deep into the rebel’s eyes, then let it fall open to show a length of pale bust and glistening of gold and jewels through the neck.  “I am sent to tend to you, signoire,” she purred in a soft, tender voice, then threw back the jacket to reveal the glory of her body.  Pale as milk she was, with wide, defined, cherry red nipples and aureoles.  Below her breasts was a jeweled, cloth of gold corset with matching scarlet panties and gartered hose.  “The choice is yours,” she explained, “whether I am here to minister to you or torture you.”  She leaned down to tenderly caress his cheek.  “I pray you, signoire,” her fingers ran tenderly down the line of his jaw to his chin.  “Answer this man’s questions truthfully,” she ran her finger down his chest to circle his nipple.  The rebel’s member rose to half mast.  “And let us enjoy one another’s companionship for the evening.”<br/><br/>The rebel tried to gather up enough saliva to spit in her face, but his throat was too dry.<br/><br/>Lavinia gave a heart wrenching sigh and the trembling scribe almost wept for her.  “I can see you have chosen the less pleasant path signore.  At a time of my choosing, I will give you one more opportunity to confess and enjoy all the pleasure I have to offer.  But I see I must persuade you of the sincerity of my desires.”  The courtesan straddled her victim and leaned down, lips pursed.  With a cry he turned away, so she kissed his cheek, then his earlobe.  The rebel let out a gasp as she kissed her way down his neck to his collar bone.<br/><br/>Taking her milky globes in her hands, she aligned her nipples with his and let them dance together.  “Did you know that you were as sensitive there as I?” she offered as the rebel groaned, shudders wracking his body and his member trembling at full attention.  Smiling with smoky eyes, Lavinia kissed her way down his chest to his already stiff and sensitive nipples.  She circled them with her tongue, then kissed, then suckled, and finally gave a light nip before offering the other the same treatment and repeating.<br/><br/>When the rebel was breathing in great gasps, she crawled further down the bed and to breath over his rampant member.  She took his purse delicately in one hand wile exploring the length of his blade with the other, finding its contours with light, deft touches, trailing her finger tip and up and down his lower vein.<br/><br/>The rebel groaned with need and a bead of seed leaked out of the tip of his blade.<br/>Lavinia looked up into his eyes with a delicate smile as at last her tongue slid around his tip, licking up the libation to the goddess of love.  “Delicious,” she breathed, looking up into the rebel’s eyes she stalked back up his body, then straightened up, straddling his member, and slowly unlaced her panties ‘til her coal black thatch and nether lips were bare to his eyes.  A drop of honey fell from her blossom to anoint his blade.<br/><br/>“I ask you again, signore, I pray you, answer this man’s questions and let us enjoy one another fully.”<br/><br/>The rebel groaned again and shook his head.  With a deep sigh of regret Lavinia leaned down to fit a leather ring over the base of his cock and pull it tight, so tight no seed could escape.  “then I see you have chosen the way of pain.”<br/>