I am outdoors again for another much-needed smoke break.

This time I’m dressed rather conservatively in a skirt and sleeve-less black blouse.

But look more closely.

On my feet are my oh-so-sexy kickass red heels.

And in this clip I’m going to show you what these heels are really good for.

Stomping!

Oh yes, baby! That’s right.

When I’m in a mood, I love releasing energy by crushing and stomping things.

And you’re not going to guess how I’m planning to demonstrate that for you.

Do you know what raw eggs look and ...

I am outdoors again for another much-needed smoke break.

This time I’m dressed rather conservatively in a skirt and sleeve-less black blouse.

But look more closely.

On my feet are my oh-so-sexy kickass red heels.

And in this clip I’m going to show you what these heels are really good for.

Stomping!

Oh yes, baby! That’s right.

When I’m in a mood, I love releasing energy by crushing and stomping things.

And you’re not going to guess how I’m planning to demonstrate that for you.

Do you know what raw eggs look and sound like when they’re stomped to smithereens by a long-legged chain-smoking blonde in red heels?

You’re about to find out! :-)

And at the end the gooey soles of my shoes are put to further use by brutally crushing the remains of my cigarette.

So behave yourselves, fellas, ‘cuz these heels are made for more than walkin’.