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Finger of the Law

SERIES 2 EPISODE 9 DAY 6

“I know ye think Neifile and I are but fools …” appeals Elisa (Ariana).
“Nay. Ye are but young. We mock ye because we wish we had your youth and the innocence ye had but a few short days ago. We doubt not your cunning.” assures Pampinea (Monica).
Elisa and Neifile (Selena) stand up and curtsey, which is not easy in a chemise and they show rather more than intended, but not one of the other Brigata comments, some hoping not to dampen their confidence and others hoping they do it again. The youngest continues “… so, as your queen, I want stories about women who think fast. Show them what we can do, Neifile.”

Neifile smiles “This is tale of woman who was so clever she changed a law. In the city of Prato there existed a law so strict that a wife who was discovered to have taken a lover was to be burned at the stake, like a common whore. So any woman who acted in such a manner had to be especially brave …”

Madonna Filippa (Eva) is in bed being eaten out by her lover, Lazzarino (Jason).
“Be gentle, down there” she implores “it is a delicate flower, not a shrubbery to be fought through.”
“Forgive me but its beauty inspires me almost as much as the woman who owns it.”
“I would taste thy cock” and he obliges by cleverly rotating on the bed, without missing a lick, until his manhood is above her mouth. After a while she rolls him so she is now on top. He takes a couple of licks of her arsehole and she moves on to his balls pausing to say “Taste whatever you wish, but I have a better trick.”

“Owwww” reacts Lazzarino as she inserts her middle finger into his anus. He takes **** by doing the same but she hardly notices. The he starts have other sensations “What art thou doing woman. This is a new sensation, indeed.” She is far too concentrated with the other hand moving up and down his length while she munches away and delivers pleasure to his prostrate.
“Oh … oh … oh!” he moans, helpless under the triple ****. She releases his tiny globes and moves her mouth up the shaft, somehow keeping her finger tickling inside her lover’s rectum. Flexing her throat she pushes all the way down whereas the man’s contribution is to roll his eyes and say “Oh God!” It is no wonder that he cums with a violent jerk up her nostrils and over her eyes.

She cleans herself up and sits up on his face, demanding that he gives her the same feeling with his face buried under her bum. Absolutely exhausted he eventually fulfils his request. Unfortunately she had made so much noise that her husband, Rinaldo, has entered the house unheard and is now staring at their collapsed bodies. He draws his sword, placing the flat of it on his wife’s back.
“I should kill ye both now, but that would only cause me more grief, so I shall let the law judge ye.”
“What is the difference? I shall burn. Thou art not man enough to bed me or kill me.”

Despite being encouraged to flee by her friends, Madonna Filippa, proudly and in her best clothes, arrives in court. The judge addresses her “Madonna Filippa de’ Pugliesi, thou art charged with the crime of adultery. How dost thou plead?”
“Guilty, my lord, but, if thou would indulge a poor woman shortly to be deprived of her vigorous young life, I would like to have my say.” Being such a beautiful creature, the judge consented to her wish.

“Verily, I did make love to Lazzarino, not just once but on many, many occasions.” There is astonishment and whispers from the gallery of Prato’s elite, not at the acts themselves but that she should choose to confess to them publicly. “And I took great enjoyment from him. However I feel it my duty to point out that laws are supposed to apply to all regardless of sex. No woman was consulted when this statute was written or approved, and yet it applies solely to my sex.” Many females nod in agreement. “Therefore it is an unjust law. Further to my argument I would like to call my husband as a witness.”

A surprised Rinaldo stands up and his wife addresses him “A simple question, my love. Have I ever denied any request that thou hath made in the bedroom no matter what it was?” Because of the angle it is not clear to the judge but she strokes her hand across her tongue and then putting it to her side, crooks and waggles her middle finger.
“Ahem. Thou hast, my wife.”
“And hast thou been satisfied to the greatest extent, time and time again.”
“Verily, thou art a magnificent lover.”
“I thank thee for thy honesty. I, however, am not satisfied. I possess a surplus of love; dost thou think I should give it to the dogs?” Gasps from her audience.
“I jest, my lord judge, but thou seeth my predicament. My husband has not suffered, so no crime has really been committed.” She smiles her winning smile and the judge responds.
“Henceforth the statute shall only apply to those wives who take payment like whores. Case dismissed. Madonna Filippa, thou art free to go.”

Rinaldo arrives home yelling “My dear, I am home.”
“I am in the bedroom”, the lady replies.
Madonna Filippa is lying on her side with Lazzarino perpendicular to her in the Sleeping Beauty position. His entire body is between her legs with his prick in her vagina.
“I hope you are available for some finger work later?” her husband enquires.
“I can fit you in, right now” she says and licks her finger. He undoes his braies and backs towards the bed pulling his cheeks apart. As the scene fades we hear the husband go “Owwww! Yes!”

”Bravo!” shouts Ariana “She was so valiant for the cause of women.”
“Where did thou hearest about a man’s prostrate and how to inflame it?” asks a curious Dione (Elio). “It seems thou art far from innocent, now.”
Neifile is suddenly back to the embarrassed little girl, but Dione catches Emilia’s (Aria’s) knowing smile. “With the mid-day sun, I think I need a sleep. What dost thou think, Emilia?” The Brigata rise and disperse.

Dione, with his legs splayed, has his elbows and head resting on the bed, while Aria licks her fingers before inserting one deep into his rectal passage. Dione does not scream but merely smiles. Pampinea enters the room in her chemise and stockings but disrobes quickly “What did Fiammetta tell you about recreating the stories, Emilia?” as she puts her hand around her waist. Emilia defends herself “My finger is much safer than a pole.”

Pampinea climbs on the bed, lying back with her legs wide apart positioning her pussy perfectly for Dione’s tongue. Gymnastically, Emilia gets under Dione to suck his cock whilst continuing to massage his inner organ. The 2 eldest Brigata cum simultaneously, as Emilia sinks to the floor with sperm dribbling from her mouth.

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