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When the sun goes down the wild cat wakes up. Natural predator, perfect hunter. No victim could escape her so she can play with them the way she wants. And regardless to the size and stubbornness everything that became her toy has no choice but accepting its fate because she knows so many ways to defeat any enemy.

Four cute balloon clusters decorated with the helium filled loons and my long red nails. This combination guarantees some mesmerizing popping performance!

Who said that big inflatable animals always have vinyl skin? I’ve just caught the latex one! But this creature is so disobedient that I have to punish it.

When the critical level of balloon lust is crossed no balloon can feel safe near me. Especially the big ones with huge necks — I feel the wild attraction to them that should be released in squeezing these balloons on the couch between my hips and jumping on them to feel the embrace of the tight latex. But no balloon can cope with my passion for a long time… and they burst. That’s why I need a lot of them!

I could easily deal with this room full of big balloons by myself. But I’m ready to share this kinky fun with Katya and I’m sure it’s going to be epic! Numerous large balloons are going to burst — under me, under Katya, in our hands and even between us two!

I’m going to encase my little willing victim into the stretchy nylon pantyhose-like bag, fill it with balloons and pop them one by one to make her feel the pleasure of being a slave of such a kinky mistress. I know she loves the mix of latex and nylons too….

I get used to see all these balloons around all the time. But not to her impulsive lust to catch me relaxed and rise my anxiety from 0 to 100 in no time. Like this time when I watched TV peacefully and she suddenly put a chair in front of me and started seductively popping balloons on it. Damn, those bangs where so loud… But I must admit that her butt looks awesome in those leather tights!

These balloons are huge. These balloons are tight. They look so big and robust. But it’s still an overinflated latex! And my nails are sharp enough to teach them a lesson that the loons shouldn’t be so confident about their safety around me!

Something very weird happened with me yesterday. I was sitting in my bedroom surrounded with balloons checking my facebook. And suddenly I felt something… a wild arousal, lust… that was aimed on the balloons around me! An urge to take them and… the last thing I remember was a dropped phone and me reaching for one of balloons. The memories about next few minutes are blurred… but they all are about those balloons.

When I finally came to myself I saw a pile of latex shreds around me and no balloons. What was that?! What happened to me that made me burst all my balloons?! I’ve been thinking about it since then but still have no answer…

It’s hard to keep the discipline when you learn your students to follow their impulses. Sometimes it leads to unpredictable failures. Like this time when I prepared a bunch of helium balloon for nailpopping exam and asked Selenite and Celestine to watch for it for a while. And guess what! They started popping these balloons! I was mad at them and tried to stop it. They did it in so amateurish way… but I must admit that there was a true passion in their behavior. So I gave up and let them finish popping these balloons with the only condition — they would help me to inflate a new bunch tomorrow.

Natasha Romanoff received an order to assess Banner’s psychical stability. She prepared three grades of stimulation for Bruce — starting from loud noises and ending with excitement and frustration. This test is going to be hard.

This is the final session of the Room #3. Now it’s time for something I desired all these days — some really massive popping spree. Dozens, even hundreds of balloons around me are nothing but a fuel for it.

No pins, no, I won’t be that easy. I know so many ways to finish those loons in the most violent style and the most intimate contact.

Bunches, columns, heliums — I’m coming for you all.

I’m perfectly prepared for the final session. I have stiletto heels for those big hearts on the floor and long sharp nails for the helium bunches around me. Sexy and deadly! Only Room balloon will survive.

Big balloons make big booms! No matter how I will interact with them, how rude or gentle I will be, how easy or hard will be my squeezing and riding — is it always finished with juicy burst! Can you imagine what will happen when I pop the GL1200 full of 12'' balloons? That will be awesome! But it is only the first part of the session…

Every time I sit on a big balloon I feel the tension of the tight latex under me that increases with every hump. The bouncing neck becomes bigger and bigger and it is so stretched and clear that I can see through it even when it was opaque when we started. The excitement overwhelms me…would this loon take one more jump or would it burst right now? And one more? Maybe it will tear in the neck and flatten fast… or maybe it will be too stubborn and I will have to rip it with my fingers? And suddenly it explodes under me spilling the tiny shreds of latex all over the room!.. I feel my heart is racing, pumping the blood full of endorphins… I need another one right now! Luckily I’m well prepared — seven SA36'', seven Q24'', one RCR and a bunch of 14'' and 16'' balloons filled with helium. So let’s take another one and see what happens next…

Here’s my training site to practice my balloon taming skills. A 50+ balloons column, a bunch of heliums and several big balloons will try to challenge me now. Haha, they all still have no chance!