"Liesl, did you go potty?" Sarah asked, watching her two-year-old daughter, Liesl, waddle around the room, playing with her toys. Sarah smelled the unmistakable scent of child BM, realizing that Liesl had gone in her diaper while playing. Liesl looked at her mother at the sound of her name and knew what would happen. She tried to run, but Sarah hoisted her into the air and marched up to the nursery.

She laid Liesl on the changing table and strapped her down. Liesl was a fidgety child. Sarah removed her daughter's plastic pants and the pins that held her cloth diaper together. Sure enough, Liesl pooped. The white cotton cloth held a large log and had brown and yellow stains on it. Sarah put it aside for cleaning and wiped her daughter's bottom and vagina.

Sarah was not a pedophile. While she wiped her daughter's hairless pussy she realized that she'd never been eaten out, not even by her husband. A wild, crazy thought popped into her head: she wanted to lick her daughter's pussy.

"She's too young to remember and nobody's home to watch," she thought.

Sarah finished wiping and gently placed her index finger in her daughter's pussy. She began to rub slowly and gently. Her finger crept into Liesl's pussy. Sarah withdrew her finger immediately.

She knew she was doing something wrong, but liked the pleasure. Sarah lowered her head toward her daughter's clean vagina. Her tongue rubbed against Liesl's vagina and withdrew it immediately. Liesl giggled at the feeling.

"Oh my god! I'm fucking my daughter, and she likes being fucked!" Sarah thought.

Then, without any hesitation, Sarah rammed her tongue deep into her daughter's cunt and licked as vigorously as possible. She licked her daughter clean for several minutes before withdrawing her head.

Sarah put a new diaper on Liesl and pulled her plastic pants overtop. She unfastened her daughter and they sat together on the rocking chair, Sarah reveling in her love for her daughter.