You need to satisfy your balloon fetish with my heels! My fishnetted feet and legs look divine in these heels and the balloons stand no chance against them. They squeak in protest to my stepping and teasing. When will I pop them? I step on and toy with them, my blunt heel digging into their rubber until they burst under my weight. Pieces of balloon fly as they pop - all except for one. For some reason, the orange balloon I pop wraps around my heel and slowly deflates once my heel is removed! Once a balloon pops, I dig my heels into the now useless pieces of rubber and make them squeak and squeal under me.