My current roommate uses and abuses my car and I love it

I got this roommate she is a real shorty,her name is Cinna she is about 4 ft 10 she has tiny feet shoe size is a 4. I got this Honda Civic 2 door sport coupe with a Vtec engine and a loud exhaust. When I got the car it was in Mint condition I bought it from the original owner a mature female who took very good care of it. She owned it for 23 years and only put 74,000 Miles on it. jmAfter I bought the car a roommate moved in a young male who was a rico ysauve ** who had plenty of women lining up. He moved in Cinna who he had just met as his live in girlfriend. She demanded he change his ** ways and
a strict set of rules. It all started when she was about to leave on her bicycle late one night by herself. I said take the car the car was in prestine condition. She jumped at the offer to use the car. She started the car up and gave carefully backed it out and drove off. After a while she returned home. When she pulled up she revved the engine really hard. It echoed through the whole house and made the house vibrate. She used the car the next night to look for her boyfriend because he did not come home. She started the car up and revved it hard when she returned she revved it as she was pulling up. I offered to ride with her to try and find him. She drove and I rode along we found him riding his bicycle with no intentions of coming home. She used the car to force him home. She rode the car up to his back wheel of his bike and when he tried to turn and ride the other way she used the car to block him. She revved the engine to scare him straight. When he made it home she waited until he got off his bike and then she ran it over with the car several times turning his nice bike into a heap of scrap metal. Over the next month and a half she would ask if she coul use the car to do something at least once a day sometimes two or three times in one day. I always said yes she could use the car. When she started the car sometimes she would rev the engine really hard before pulling off. When she pulled up she almost always revved up the engine to let everyone know she was home. I myself love revving my Honda Civic's vtec engine. I love to press the gas pedal all the way down and make it rev up. My roommate Cinna loves revving the engine just as much as I do if not more. She revs up the engine harder than I do. She revs the engine to let people know she is driving by, or to wake people up, today she was very aggressive with it. She was trying to get a friend to come outside. I was watching her stand outside of the car by the drivers door. All of a sudden while standing outside the car she reached her right leg into the car and smashed the gas pedal with her right foot while standing outside the drivers door. With out a shadow of a doubt this makes her an engine revving Goddess in my opinion. The only other time I saw anything close to this was with my Mexican girlfriend a stunt driver who did a tire burn out show part of the show she would exit the car but continue to rev the engine with her right foot smashing the gas pedal but the car was in gear and the front tires were spinning and the rear parking brake was on causing the front tires to produce a tremendous amount of smoke as she did this burnout as part of the show. I loved to watch my Mexican girlfriend do this because she held total dominance over the little car working the poor engine just below full throttle by doing a steady pump on the gas pedal. My roommate Cinna is now my roommate and her boyfriend has moved out. In one arguement that they had she used the car to fight him. He disrespected her and started calling her awful names in a yelling match. She used the car to knock him down and then she pressed him against a concrete footer that rised up about 24 inches to 30 inches above the ground. She used the gas pedal to press his body against the footer. He ended up in a sitting position facing the car. She lightly tapped the accelerator and then began to increase the pressure on the accelerator as he used his two hands and arm power to try and hold the car bumper off of him. She used just enough throttle to force his arms to continue working but not squish his body against the wall. For several minutes he had to use every bit of strength he had to keep the car from smashing him. In the end his arms turned into Jello. It looked like all his muscles were gone and the bones in his arms and joints were broken sprained or bruised. She revved the engine very hard for over a minute to express her victory over him as he sat there helpless with the bumper of the car touching his chest. The heat from the engine revving so high caused 2nd degree burns on his legs. My car was in almost new condition but now it is not in its best best condition. Cenna was driving the car one day and the google map was not updated. It turned her around on a dead end and her destination was at the other end of a cow pasture. She decided to use the gas pedal to drive over a curb and through an opening in the fence. She then continued to press the gas pedal and made a road through the field that had grass wheat blades up to 35 inches high. Hay like grass was stuffed all through out the bottom of the car and in the wheel axles. It was a beautiful day in July when we drove through some back roads in and around the green swamp that she got an itch in her right foot to suddenly floor the gas pedal. She held the throttle in a wide open state for a time reaching a high speed. While approaching a rail road crossing that was much higher than the surface street she did reduce the speed but it was still close to 70 miles per hour just a few clicks away so she floored it all the way. The car literally launched into the air went airborne for a moment but when it came back into contact with the surface street the exhaust just past the catalytc converter was completely torn off the car. The very next day in a fit of road rage after a phone call that did not go well she accelerated the car hard and side swipped a parked shipping container and it ripped outhe front bumper cover all the way off. We were able to put it back on but it damage to the passenger side fender although it was minor it left some dents. I looked under the car and noticed at some point she lost the spash guard. I asked her about it and she said it must have been when she drove over a curb in a parking lot because she was not paying attention. She did not tell me right away but we had a lot of rain in July and one day during the end of a bad rain storm the roads were flooded. She miscalculated the depth of the water in a flooded road. The water was so deep it came up high enough to soak the wire harness that runs along the frame of the car. It caused the radio to dim several times she said. She said once she got into it she just pressed the gas pedal down to push through it. The car never stalled and water did not get in through the doors but it was so deep she was afraid that at any moment the engine was going to die. She ran off the road while punching in the digits of a prepaid card she was trying to get the balance on. When she ran off the road she down a number of signs and plastic road markers. The car has taken a beating but the engine is still running strong. Sometimes when she pulls up she not only revs the engine a couple times she uses the gas pedal to make a revving musical. She stomps her foot on the gas pedal revving the engine full throttle then she pumps the gas pedal to full throttle rev it up and down her little size 4 right foot gets mad aggressive with the gas pedal and she thinks it is funny because it makes the man across the street madder than **. I think it is a hoot myself. I love it when she does this. He says she is going to blow the engine up I say the engine is bullet proof and will not blow up but if she does blow the engine up I won't be mad. Here lately she has asked to use the car but I have said No a number of times. Whenever I say no it is ** to pay. She gets extremely upset she treatens to take he car anyways because it won't be hard for her she is skilled at taking cars. She goes in her room and expresses her anger out loud. She even talks out loud about horrible things she has in store for me. If she happens to walk past the car after I have told her no she can not use it for whatever reason she will slap the car with her hand. If she happens to see my car keys laying around she will take it and place it in a different location she has even hidden the keys from me a few times. If I tell her no she can not use it but then later change my mind and tell her she can go ahead and take the car, she will take her anger out on the gas pedal once she is a distance away from the house. It may sound rather strange that I don't really care if she uses and abuses the car. When I think about her taking her anger out on the gas pedal with her little size 4 foot getting aggressive with the pedal it does something to me. It causes a warm feel good sensation to pass through my body. Sometimes it turns into a strong arousal. I must say that lately my most enjoyable time is when she is in the drivers seat and I am riding in the passenger seat and she either revs the engine really hard or smashes the gas pedal to the floor and makes the car accelerate as hard as she can. I find her to be absolutely awesome in these moments and it makes up for anything and everthing.

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