As Usual, I don't feel like wearing any clothing but my bare feet are a bit chilly so I decide to slide on my long orange slouch socks but nothing else. I have several balloons that need popping so I decide to use my sock covered feet to step and smash and destroy each of them. They do not want to pop easily as I put all my weight and both my feet in them as you can see thru the balloons watching my socks become one inside the balloons as they take a lot of torment before they turn into shards. When some of them pop, the shards instantly wrap themselves around my sock clad toes and feet. Al...

As Usual, I don't feel like wearing any clothing but my bare feet are a bit chilly so I decide to slide on my long orange slouch socks but nothing else. I have several balloons that need popping so I decide to use my sock covered feet to step and smash and destroy each of them. They do not want to pop easily as I put all my weight and both my feet in them as you can see thru the balloons watching my socks become one inside the balloons as they take a lot of torment before they turn into shards. When some of them pop, the shards instantly wrap themselves around my sock clad toes and feet. All I know is I want them all to pop and after lots of stomping, stepping, smashing and twisting, they each mean their demise. The balloons take so much umph and are so stubborn beneath my feet before they pop, I work up a glistening sweat sheen on my nude body and now I am a bit warm. I am happy and hot when all the balloons are burst. Now its time to slip off my socks and cool off. Care to blow up more balloons to continue this fun??