Eventually the conversation got to her little toddler Fiona, she was pulling at the kid's dress and I could see glimpses of her lovely white cotton knickers, I was getting really turned on and the woman knew it, "You like my little girl don't you?" She asked, the child didn't seem too worried at the intrusion, "How about fucking her" She asked, I was taken aback, I'd never heard a grown up use that word, and I'd never imagined a mummy saying that about her own child. What she did next shocked me.

She actually took her little child's clothes off, and a she did I noticed that inside the kid's knickers there were some leaves, all stuck to her sweat, and a large area of white rash. "Oh the stinging nettle leaves" She said noticing my surprise, "Those are in her knickers for a punishment, she wet the bed" Well I didn't know much about girl toddlers, but I imagined that they would do that occasionally "Oh no she wet the bed without waiting to do it on top of me" well very little was going to surprise me now.

The mother said she should finish the kid's punishment for pissing on the bed instead of her. She asked if I'd like to help her, I thought that would be exciting, she told the child to dress in her good stuff, she padded off into her room, when she came out she was dressed in such a lovely way. Her hair in braids, a lovely white party dress, white knee socks and strap sandals, "Get on the floor naughty girl" she said the child lay down, and the mother, still naked from the waist down got over her and began pissing, she rained yellow pee up and down the child's clothed body. "You fancy a piss Jimmy?" she asked, I really did and she held my dick as I pissed and she hosed it all over her kid, specially onto her face, "Open your mouth" she barked, and the child opened it and started to drink my piss, well I started to get a little boner again "She was quite impressed at my recovery rate.

"I want you and I to hurt her now," the mother said. I wasn't quite sure about that but I was so turned on. She went off and I looked at the piss soaked little tot, her clothes were soaking, and her hair was plastered to her dripping face, she was sobbing, I'm not sure if with the piss soaking or the anticipation of her beating.

The mother returned with some implements, there was two sections of a broom handle, about two feet long and some wire coat hangers, "Let's have some fun kiddos" She addresses us both! ! "Hit her hard as you like Jimmy, keep away from her face and head though we don't want permanent damage.

I was surprised at how turned on I was anticipating actually hurting and beating a little three year old kid, "Let's start with broom handles, they make a great noise on piss soaked clothes, and they bruise heavily so that when ewe coat hanger her she won't bleed so much" Her words excited me more "If you like this, you could join my little hobby, I don't take punishing my little Alicia to the limit, but I do get other little ones, ones that don't matter and we can take it all the way with them" I looked puzzled "you know, beat or rape them to death!" my heart leapt at that news. "Come on anyway, she waits" ......(cont)