Sitting naked in the waiting room, Kendra hated this time of year. She was only 19 when the law changed around women's soggy attitudes. Now 23, this will be her 4th oil change. She still hadn't gotten used to it. The country was losing population growth fast and something had to be done to adjust the female sex drive.
She sat naked in the foyer waiting to be called through with another woman. This woman was a luxury model, all the aftermarket accessories. Huge lips and tits and of course fake nails. Kendra was sure her bumper was aftermarket as well. Sitting next to such a luxury build made her feel self conscious. In comparison Kendra was a sports model. She was incredibly skinny, design to fuck fast with no extra frills to slow her down. The only aftermarket parts her boyfriend had given her were the metal bars through her nipples. She knew she shouldn't complain, it was about all he could afford.
Kendra sat in the foyer overheating. She hated that she knew that both the government and her boyfriend were right. She had been a cranky little bitch the past two weeks. Her snarky attitude was what prompted her boyfriend to book her in for a service in the first place. He usually liked to take her for a ride at least twice a day but she'd been resistant the past week or so. She needed an oil change badly.
Two young men entered the foyer and began calling registrations. The older mechanic took the luxury model through after calling her rego T-H-O-T. A custom registration no doubt. The woman next to her stood up and followed the mechanic through the doors. A few moments later, the younger mechanic called out the rego K-E-N-D-R-A. She stood up, trying to cover her bare pussy from the mechanic as she followed him through to the workshop. Truthfully, he barely gave Kenda a second glance. He saw naked women all day and compared to some of the more premium models they worked on, she was nothing special.
The work area was filled with the hums of machinery and women moaning. In the back corner was a 35 year old redhead screaming her head off, indicating that her service was almost done. Kendra walked through the shop with a sour look on her face. Across the warehouse she watched as the older mechanic slapped T-H-O-Ts ass as climbed onto her service frame. She let out a playful little scream that disgusted Kendra. The young mechanic stopped Kendra at the workstation. In front of her was a X shaped metal frame laid down horizontally for her limbs to be tied to each end of the X where Kendra would be laid on top of.
The young mechanic struggled awkwardly with attaching the cuffs to her. She rotated her wrist to help him, letting out an awkward smile. It wasn't his fault that she hadn't been serviced in a while so she tried not to take it out on him. The cuffs around her wrists and ankles were for her own safety. Although she looked ten times more submissive with them on. Next he held up a spider gag. Kenda hesitated, she knew what it was for. As he moved the gag towards her mouth she reluctantly opened wide. She felt the strap pull tight around her head and with that, her mouth was forced open.
The young mechanic motioned for her to climb down onto the frame and lay down. She obliged, awkwardly shifting herself onto the X frame currently at knee height. She felt her feet being locked into place, then her wrists. The cold from the chains the mechanic strapped round her thighs and shoulders made her squirm. Trying to pull her head up, she looked around. " It's okay, it's okay, we're just setting you up properly" he gave her a smile.
Kendra knew what was next and she was dreading it. Sure enough he went to his tool box and pulled out a 9 inch dildo. The tool allowed him to test her gag reflex, with lined notches on the cock each denoting an inch. She hated this part. Her eyes pleaded with him not to. "Sorry, it's part of the basic service" he lowered the dildo into her mouth and placed pressure downwards.
"Glugh Glugh Glugh" Kendra couldn't breathe as the mechanic tried one more time to test how far it would go. Eventually she felt the tool come to rest in place. It would go no further. With her eyes widened from the asphyxiation, she watched as he shook his head. He wasn't happy. The mechanic confirmed the measurement for what felt like forever. When he lifted the dildo out of her mouth she gasped for air. In her panic she could barely hear him speak to her explaining she only took 4 inches before being unable to breathe. "Your man won't be happy but we are going to have to lube your throat up" he rummaged through his tool box again. "Otherwise you'll seize completely up by your next service" he continued to rummage.
He found what he was looking for. Kendra knew exactly what it was. She always had problems with her throat. "Okay Kendra, i am going to spray you with a solution that will remove your gag reflex for 12 months" The mechanic showed her the can of NoGag as he shook it up. With the help of the spider gag, he inserted the thin long red nozzle of the can into her throat.
Kenra felt a burst of ice cold liquid directly into her throat as the can of NoGag hissed. "Gull" she let out an audible, somewhat humiliating gulp. The mixture of her spit and NoGag liquid tasted horrible. As she struggled with the numbing of her throat, the mechanic snapped his thin black gloves on.
Out of the corner of her eyes she saw the man loading a paint gun. He fiddled with the nozzle for a moment before it let out a mist by accident. He gave the trigger a quick pull and the paint gun sprayed again. Standing over Kendra he let the spray run continually. She felt the cold mist hit her body as he covered her in the massage oil. Once her naked body was glistening, the mechanic made his way in between her spread legs. She hadn't noticed but on his way around, he grabbed the buffer. A low hum started and she felt a warm sensation on her left inner thigh. This message was designed to loosen her muscles to make her more flexible. Ultimately her flexibility will make her a much smoother drive when her man wants to take her for a spin.
