With one hand you try to pry one side of your body off as the miniature baker walks over to you. As he continues to babble you slip your feet out of your shoes and begin to kick wildly to seperate yourself from the ball. Its then the baker notices you and he grabs your socks to try and hold you to the ball. Still kicking, you kick the baker away again and again but each time he grabs your socks he pulls down a little more each time until you're barefooted.
While your kicking, you have managed to pry your other hand off the ball as well, balancing yourself you try to kick again and again trying to take the pressure off your breasts that are smashed against the ball. The baker then gets up and pushes you on the ball hoping to roll you back onto it. As you roll you pick up more and more momentum so much so that your jeans and you top begin to try an hold you to the ball.
More and more the momentum picks up until your jeans and top give in a rip at the seems throwing you off of the ball in nothing but your bra and panties you stumble off to hide from the evil little baker and the equally evil ball.