Being a semi popper myself, asking this question here in a popper thread makes the "non popper" side of me feels like I'm a big balloon waiting for someone to stick a needle on it, yikes!
Just a little back story before entering the main question: attached is the picture of the balloon I used to play during my childhood days. They're very common in Malaysia / Singapore (and other countries perhaps?) as you can buy them at any grocery stores. You can see them everywhere in birthday parties or events too.
The balloon print is a blushing girls face with a ribbon 🎀, which intensifies my experience with this balloon as it was "personafied" with the face print. I don't have many friends at a young age since I was spending most of my time at home and the balloon is my only friend. I loved this balloon so much to a point I actually treated it as if she's like an "older sister" to me that I would give her the nickname "big sister balloon" in my native language. And yes, I developed the fetish from her too. It was this balloon that my fetish started with.
I find this confusing and weird at the same time. Even till today I loved this balloon so much and I think that she's really cute, yet I fantasized a girl to burst it for me -- blow to pop, pin pop, sit to pop,...you named it. It was so confusing but arousing that you loved to see someone to destroy something you hold dear. So I would like to ask any of you guys opinion in this. What do you feel when you're popping the balloon even though you feel like the balloon is something precious and cute? Am more than happy to hear from all of you!
Just a little back story before entering the main question: attached is the picture of the balloon I used to play during my childhood days. They're very common in Malaysia / Singapore (and other countries perhaps?) as you can buy them at any grocery stores. You can see them everywhere in birthday parties or events too.
The balloon print is a blushing girls face with a ribbon 🎀, which intensifies my experience with this balloon as it was "personafied" with the face print. I don't have many friends at a young age since I was spending most of my time at home and the balloon is my only friend. I loved this balloon so much to a point I actually treated it as if she's like an "older sister" to me that I would give her the nickname "big sister balloon" in my native language. And yes, I developed the fetish from her too. It was this balloon that my fetish started with.
I find this confusing and weird at the same time. Even till today I loved this balloon so much and I think that she's really cute, yet I fantasized a girl to burst it for me -- blow to pop, pin pop, sit to pop,...you named it. It was so confusing but arousing that you loved to see someone to destroy something you hold dear. So I would like to ask any of you guys opinion in this. What do you feel when you're popping the balloon even though you feel like the balloon is something precious and cute? Am more than happy to hear from all of you!
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