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Even though our work is mostly play I prefer to indulge by best students with some pure unconditional fun from time to time. Lilu deserved it and she had a right for some kinky madness as a reward! I filled some big balloons with confetti and we were pumping them under us to enjoy massive and festive bursts. I must confess that was very exciting even for me, not mentioning Lilu!

Squeeze it! Ride it! Dive into it! Rip it to pieces! Starting from tiny puffers and ending with huge overinflated bubbles! Me and Mariette are going to have tons of kinky fun with these super soft balls and they won’t be able to handle all those wild things we’re going to do with them!

Who could imagine that these three cuties could be so mean to all those balloons? Well I’m sure you’re aware about that. Our sexy feet in nylon tights and stockings squeeze balloons with ease and can reach the floor right through them before the balloon pops. And we don’t mind teasing one balloon together so it could feel three feet stomping it harder and harder with every second!

I see that you got a bunch of helium filled mylar balloons… again. It’s so childish! Why do you love them so much? Seems like you’re attached to them… that’s weird. Don’t you mind me popping some of these balloons? Never mind, I will pop them anyway right in front of you!

I received a big parcel from Australia with many lovely beachballs and very detailed script of their merciless yet passionate destruction. Several changes of shiny outfits were a part of it. But the main course is popping… no, POPPING! Stabbing balls with a pen, ripping them with my hands — all these lovely beachballs, from small to big, will be turned into a pile of vinyl shreds on my bed!

Ava enjoys the summer sun with a big bunch of tight purple and clear balloons and she is not going to bring them back home! She puts balloons on a blanket and dives her foot in them. The balloon squeaks and bends under her foot… and pops! Ava loves that and keep popping balloons with her feet until the entire bunch turns into a pile of latex shreds!

One of my toys had an honor to be destroyed in a special way — by pumping it to pop under me!

If you invite me to a punk rock concert you’d better not make me wait in a room full of balloons. Maybe I could harmlessly amuse myself with blowing up one big balloon but it’s just for a while. And if you’re still not ready I will apply my sharp nails and teeth to all those poor balloons that you keep here.

This thin latex wall between me and Cosette can’t hold back our passion. It only makes us want to be closer. Maybe this balloon is the only thing that keeps us from going too far, and we should keep it.

I’m on my popping spree and still have a lot of balloons to play with! Two huge helium bunches made of 36'', 24'' and 14'' balloons are nothing against my willing to make them burst under me, my heels and my nails! The rest 12'' balloons on the floor will be heelpopped rapidly. The only survivor — GL1200 Room 7 — will be deflated and taken away to my collection as a reminder of this epic action.

What is the best metaphor for the balloon mistress playing with her little slave? The big clear GL1200 Maximum Pleasure with GL500 inside it! I will allow Mariette to enjoy this coincidence with me

Party up in here! Three girls, dancing, music and a lot of balloons all around! You’d better not even blink because we’re going to bust them all, one by one, small and big, the ones that lay on a floor and the ones that are under the ceiling!