After Halloween ended, I took down the decorations from my house. I had two Halloween pumpkins that had been sitting unused in a corner. Now it’s Christmas, and I need to get rid of them, so I decided to crush them with my car to give them their final end.

For this, I dressed in a sexy outfit—my leather pants and shiny heels. Today, I’m the villain. I chose the smaller pumpkin as my first victim.

I placed it on the ground and drove over it. It tried to escape, but it was no match for me. The car’s wheels rolled over it, and it couldn’t resist—it split into several pieces, ...

After Halloween ended, I took down the decorations from my house. I had two Halloween pumpkins that had been sitting unused in a corner. Now it’s Christmas, and I need to get rid of them, so I decided to crush them with my car to give them their final end.

For this, I dressed in a sexy outfit—my leather pants and shiny heels. Today, I’m the villain. I chose the smaller pumpkin as my first victim.

I placed it on the ground and drove over it. It tried to escape, but it was no match for me. The car’s wheels rolled over it, and it couldn’t resist—it split into several pieces, making the Kombi’s wheels slip on it. To finish it off, I got out of the car and stomped on the pumpkin a few more times.

Now it’s the second pumpkin’s turn. I placed it on the ground and drove my car toward it. It was kicked far away, but little by little, it started breaking apart and even rolled under the car as if begging for mercy.

Eventually, it was crushed beneath the car’s wheels as I drove back and forth over it. Then, I got out of the car to stomp on it, breaking it into even smaller pieces. It mixed with the mud, dirtying my shoes and my feet.