room #10

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It’s amazing how sexy this huge inflatable horse looks! The colorful reflections on its tight glossy surface brings me the burning desire to hop on this horse, squeeze it between my hips, embrace it and ride it hard! Moreover, the sweet pink dolphin will ride the horse with me and when I deflate the horse the dolphin will get my full attention too.

See how soft these toys are? This vinyl was turned to rubber with some special fetish alchemy trick! Now I can squeeze these toys hard, dip myself into them and see how they expand when I jump on these Nemos. And the harder I bounce on them the more imminent their burst becomes! Even the small leak in one of the toys won’t help it to avoid my popping lust — I prepared a couple of sharp heels for it too.

Oh, we all know how to use the condoms for pleasure;) And how about blowing them to pop to see how big they can get? Watching those elongated clouded up balloons growing bigger and bigger until they burst may cause some tremendous orgasms too!

My huge GL1200 Maximum Pleasure balloon is my all-time love. I’m sure you love those sexy bastards too! This time I put a GL700 into it to make them even more bouncy. Ah, yes, I also put a GL500 into GL700 inside GL1200 and it gave me some extraordinary joy of riding them all at once! I bounced them so hard that the inner GL500 bursted right inside the other two spilling the tiny lights… but it just spiced up the pleasure ☺

I remember sitpopping one of these balloons in the Christmas Room and I liked it! Now I have more of them and happy to more sexy riding and sitpopping of these soft ones!

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!

The room is filled with purple balloons. The scent of latex is everywhere, I think I can even feel it with my skin. I’m going to taste every second of squeezing the heel into the tight latex, dipping my fingers in shiny black gloves into those poor but so irresistibly attractive balloons. To feel the moment of turning them to shreds under my pressure. I don’t want to make all those bursts fuse into one long loud noise — I will admire every balloon in our little fatal game again and again… until all of them are gone. The Room balloon will be the only survivor.