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Monday’s Garage alter ego raging to arise...
In the quiet hum of morning’s steel, she steps into her kingdom of wheels, wrench in hand, grace concealed. The trucks stand tall, engines low, her touch, the spark they crave to glow, metal and heat in a yearning flow. Beneath her grit, desire resides, to tune their roars, to tame their drives, Monday’s pulse, where passion collides.. Bindings that bite I'm tied up inside I scream nothing comes out slyly creating devious ways to seduce you my creamy essence tortures your soul and a feeling arises your body my playground arouses the dark woman I can be “I’d like to take my time,” Ms. mechanic sighs, “to get to know you, see what lies inside.” This is the space…for my famished alter ego..where our carnal nature meets in the currency of lust.. Text me at Tele: @youridealgarage to sound ur vhrooom truck for servicing ❤️ Last edited by WAPRoseCave; 25-11-2024 at 07:54 PM. |
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Re: 💋Your ideal garage v2.0💋
Fresh from a mind-blowing servicing session by Master Mechanic Kitty, i feel compelled to write down this review for her.
From the get-go, i felt this would not be your ubiquitous run of the mill experience. Never had a lady request for a phone call before meet-up, so it felt like going thru an interview with your prospective employer. But that’s Kitty for you, she tells me she needs to feel the ‘over the phone’ chemistry before she decides to meet up. After the ‘interview’, I waited with trepidation on whether i would be selected for her highly acclaimed truck servicing. The venue was a classy 5 star hotel in the cbd. She mentioned that she was straight from work but that did not dampen the preparations and experience that awaited me. Like previously bros have already mentioned, the hotel room was tastefully decorated with candles and fairy lights while sensual music serenaded thru the air. I was previously afraid of being catfished but i was definitely satisfied (looks wise) by the vixen that laid before me. She showered me with food, drinks and a ‘gift pack’, which I thought was rather thoughtful and unexpected. We chit-chatted on the couch to break the ice. Before long, she stripped down to her lingerie bodysuit and i got a preview of her voluptuous and curvaceous body. She led me to the bathroom where i requested her to shower with me. We soaped each other up and got a feel of each other’s body. She left the bathroom soon after to prep for my truck servicing session… In the bedroom, we started with some passionate ‘french’ before she made a beeline for my dick. Kitty is a self confessed fellatio connoisseur, the way she ravaged my dick would put a dyson vacuum to shame. I had to stop her lest I blow my load and cut short our servicing session. I then proceeded to give her a brief cunnilingus before she begged me to bang her. We did a couple of positions, with doggy being the centerpiece of the night. Thinking of her butt rippling with every thrust is already giving me a hard-on. Before long, I couldn’t hold myself anymore and requested to cum in her mouth. Kitty sucked me off and expertly extracted every inch of my cum without complain. I then laid in bed, spent and satisfied. It was an unequaled experience. I would be hard-pressed to find a lady that can eclipse Kitty’s bespoke servicing session. I left the room a happy man, still yearning for our next rendezvous. For anyone still sitting on the fence, I’d urge to give Master Mechanic Kitty a try. |
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In my youth, I found myself enamored with the robust allure of trucks, their powerful forms igniting a passion as I toiled in the workshop. But as the responsibilities of my twenties took hold, I was swept into the relentless rhythm of life’s demands. So I created this alter ego.. Where I fulfil my kink of ‘perfect lover’.. Pleasing my trucks with sultry sensual curves.. listening to the melody I play secretly secreting my need of an escapade.. it is coming from deep within this intensity that sways then drums boom, boom. boom awakening my senses and thrumming my mood salatious desire shaking my core.. Feasting for life.. At this feast, food is meaningless. A different starvation exists. You are the feast. My rosecave and being a hungering beast. The architecture of your body, should stand in naked erect divinity. Supple and hard muscular skin. Where you end, I begin. When your truck is deep in my workshop, I am transported to a realm of endless ecstasy, a land of no return. ❤️ Stay in touch hunny; tele @youridealgarage |
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Re: 💋Your ideal garage v2.0💋
Damn, u loook so freaking awesome. Lovely ass
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Re: 💋Your ideal garage v2.0💋
I've now had time to collect my thoughts after the most amazing experience with Kitty, and I think she deserves this review.
If you're willing to spend the time to connect with her on an intellectual level, a human level and of course, a physical level, then read on. If that doesn't sound like your thing, then there are plenty of other FLs out there. She is selective about who she sees, which makes it feel all the more special when you do get the opportunity to meet her. As other purveyors have shared, there is an audio chemistry call prior to meeting, to make sure that she can connect with you on the most basic level. After some intellectual foreplay, I was thrilled when she suggested that we schedule a truck servicing session. Thankfully our schedules aligned, and we settled on a date for my truck to receive a much-needed oil change. The lead-up to our date was filled with her teasing what was in store for me - my appetite was well and truly whetted. Thr venue was a lovely hotel in the heart of town, and she picked me up in a stunning outfit that accentuated her womanly curves, but left just enough to the imagination. She was incredibly friendly from the get-go, as she playfully thrust some snacks she had bought for us into my hands. I couldn't wait to rip her clothes off, but we were still in the lift, I reminded myself. The room was adorned with fairy lights and candles which she had personally set up, creating an atmosphere portending the experience to come. There were plenty of refreshments for before and after the deed - a level of service not seen even in the soaplands of Tokyo. She even got me some thoughtful gifts to remember the experience, which I was genuinely moved by. We eased into an engaging conversation which just continued from the texting we had done before, as I was undressing her with my eyes. It wasn't long before I couldn't take it anymore. I moved closer, and she reciprocated by grinding her magnificent ass on my manhood. Unable to take the tension anymore, one of us suggested that we go wash up so we could get started. After a quick wash and rinse, I had nothing on but a towel, while she was wearing just the bare essentials. Those quickly came off, as we explored each other's mouths. She made her way down to give the most sensual BBBJ I've received, full of tongue twirling and eye contact. I didn't want to have all the fun, so I lay her down on the bed and started to explore her body. She was dripping wet just from giving a BJ, and she was practically writhing in agony as I gently massaged her clit first with my fingers, then with my tongue. It wasn't long before both of us couldn't take it anymore, and she begged me to enter. The sex was intense, sensual and simply mind-blowing. She keeps herself in great shape, and she knows exactly how to use her body to please a man. We took turns taking charge, and the whole time it felt like I was transported to a different, happier place. Transcendental. After the deed, the after-care was just as immaculate as the room she had lovingly prepared. I have rambled on long enough, but suffice to say that Kitty's garage is a place you want to be if you're willing to try something different. Connect with her alter ego on an intellectual, human level, and she will reward you handsomely. I left the room with my truck feeling brand new, counting down the days till my next servicing. |
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As the year edges toward its close, I find myself holding onto this sense of escapism a little longer before 2025 draws me back into the rhythm of reality. There’s something liberating about living in this in-between space — where the weight of expectation feels lighter and the world seems just a little softer. A week before Christmas has that same energy — a quiet pause amid the noise. No deadlines, no pressure. Just the subtle hum of life slowing down. It’s a chance to savor simple but significant moments — shared laughter, the right song at the right time, or even the kind of silence that somehow says everything. Here’s to more of those gentle escapes. If you ever feel like slipping into one, you know where to find me — @youridealgarage. |
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Hear me out because I know it sounds like the cheesiest thing ever but I enjoy this Mechanic persona..
Let’s just say a little too much…to the point I was romantically involved with a truck for over 4 years.. Long story short..not treating you as aunt agonies.. I realised..dating isn’t for me..Transient sensual intense making love sesh with momentarily lovers is my kink.. Hearing your voice for chemistry.. To running my hands down your arms.. Pulling you in for that tight hug Pressing and grinding my ass against your truck to let you know I want you to You pulling in and Your hands going down pulling off my thong Throwing it to the side…You look at me I smile and spread my legs You smile back and undo your pants and let them slide down Your man hood stands up proud You smile and move my skirt up around my hips Sliding your fingers inside of me I let out a soft moan.. Moving your other hand you slowly undo my shirt..My breast spring to life in your waiting hand Moving faster in and out of me You make me ready Finally at last you slide slowly into me Moving inch by inch Then pulling out and shoving it back in Moving at a fast pass Grabbing my legs You move faster and faster I start to scream You start to cum Emptying your load on me I take a taste of your unsweetened taste of the whole ocean, its fathoms: this is that taste.👅 We escaped..into this delulu land..just for the night..where u’re my perfect lover! ❤️ Dreading the days where I’d need to head back to reality..to 2025..will only be here for another week..catch me while you still can at Tele: @youridealgarage |
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The Velvet Masquerade
This is my last post for the year.. A tribute to how I see my alter ego.. She moves like a shadow, silk on stone, An echo of eras the world has outgrown. An old soul wrapped in modern decay, Yearning for love in a fleeting ballet. Her laughter, a lure, her gaze, a spell, She weaves forbidden stories too raw to tell. The scent of her skin, like ancient wine, Hints at secrets and pleasures divine. In her arms, the world slows, succumbs, To the rhythm of whispers, the beat of drums. Her touch, a flame, her voice, a sigh, A fleeting taste of the heavens nearby. But the clock is cruel, and her time is near, The masquerade ends with the coming year. No more veils, no more disguise, She’ll bare her heart, her truth, her cries. So she bids farewell with a sultry grin, A toast to the truckss she’s touched within. “Chase your pleasures, but never fear— Here’s to you, and a bold New Year 🍻.” Love, youridealgarage |
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