To ring in the new year, Sarah decided she didn’t want fireworks or hurriedly counting grapes. She wanted something she could feel on her skin, something that would be etched in Daddy’s memory as a delicious madness. Something unusual. Something that spoke of everything she’d kept inside all day.

The night was warm, conspiratorial. The bathroom was barely lit by soft lights and stifled laughter. Sarah appeared barefoot, with that look that always foretold trouble… the good kind. In her hands, she carried a hose, gleaming, unexpected. Daddy raised an eyebrow, intrigued, unsure whether to laugh or prepare.

“Trust me,” she said, with a mischievous smile.

I can’t hold it in, and first I let loose the load of shit. Then I put the hose deep down my throat to flush out all the vomit, sliding it along, tracing paths, awakening sensations. Sarah moved unhurriedly, provoking, playing with surprise and rhythm. Every turn of her body was a promise, every laugh an invitation to lose control.

Daddy had never seen her like this before: free, daring, brazen. She held nothing back. Everything she had inside came out in the form of intense looks, impulsive movements, and a wild energy that had him completely captivated. He ate everything and, again and again, emptied it all from her stomach; that was the intention. It was Sarah’s way of surrendering to the moment without any shame.
He couldn’t tear his eyes away. Enchanted, surrendered to this untamed version of his girl. Naughty, yes. Dangerously provocative, too. And absolutely unforgettable.
When she emptied everything, she placed it on her body, and silence returned. They both knew that this New Year’s Eve would never be forgotten. Because it wasn’t just a crazy moment… it was a declaration.

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