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Cauliflower (F-solo)
by Witness - 1998


She's in the kitchen, preparing dinner.  Cauliflower.  She
has decided on cauliflower for dinner.

You see, she's horny.  She wants her husband to make love to
her tonight.  To make love to her, passionately.  She just
feels like that sometimes.  And when she feels that way she
HAS to be satisfied.

Which is why she chose cauliflower.

She remembers the last time her husband drove her wild in
bed.  The night that still fills her memory with rosy
thoughts.  That day their only daughter had been naughty and
had to be spanked, had to get a spanking on her bare bottom.
And that night she had realised something that she had
vaguely sensed for some time already: that often when their
daughter was turned over the knee, her husband had been
uncommonly wild the night after.

He probably doesn't realise it himself.

But now her devious mind has made a little plan to apply this
knowledge.  You see, their daughter HATES cauliflower.  She
can't get more than a few bites through her throat without
getting totally nauseated.  There is NO way that she is going
to stomach a meal of the stuff.  So that's precisely what she
is going to force her to do.

She will fill her plate with cauliflower and then NAG her.
To irritate her husband, but also to make their daughter get
moody.  She will hurry her on, will tell her again and again
not to delay eating so much.  And after that, she's going to
pretend to "have had it".  She knows her husband well enough
to know that this will make him so angry that he'll decide on
a spanking.

And then she's going to use every trick she can think of to
secretely stimulate her husbands libido as much as possible.
She will wait until her husband sits in the big chair in the
living room, and then she will make their daughter stand in
front of him.  She will pull down the panties, and when her
bald little pussy is right in front of her husband's eyes,
THEN she will EXTENSIVELY lecture her about her not being
thankful enough for being provided with food and shelter.

During the spanking, she is going to repeatedly warn her that
she mustn't kick so much.  And then, when she doesn't obey
(her husband's way of spanking will see to that!) she's going
to "hold her legs".  Wide apart.  Allowing her husband some
more enticing view of bare pussy.

Finally, she is going to put their daughter in the corner for
half an hour: hands on her head and red bare bottom on full
display.  And while their daughter is standing there -- not
being able to see what happens behind her back, of course --
she will silently and secretly stroke her husbands stiffening
penis through his pants, simultaneously kissing him on his
mouth.

Yes, it's going to be a great night.

She sighs and stirs the pan.  The cauliflower is almost
ready.

						Witness
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