Pat felt the anxiety growing in his gut as he walked slowly along the low lit corridor, leading to suite 315. He was trying to prolong his arrival as long as possible. At the sweet age of thirty three, he was still apprehensive about dental appointments. Creeping along he thought he smelled the all too familiar scent of alcohol and antiseptics. Looking up,...
Please read Aunt Jo's Dirty Secret Chapters 1 to 4 to get the history of this story, especially Chapter 3. *** Jack arrived at Jean's Practice just before twelve; he was shown into one of the Dental operating rooms. Jack sat in the chair. Then Jean entered the room. Jack stood up and smiled as he shook Jean's hand. Jean said, "This is the first time sinc...
As I have mentioned in a number of the stories I have written, before my retirement ten years ago, I worked as a professor of English in a small but expensive New England college. As you already know if you ever went to college, English 101 is required of all freshmen students. The purpose of this course is for the professor to try and enable students to wr...
When I was a college senior, my good friend and roommate Gary was dating this very good-looking chick, Patty. I was not dating anyone at the time, so I accompanied them one Friday night down to the "strip," where all the bars and clubs were that catered to the university crowd. We were en route to this New Wave music club where we partied and danced from t...
The last time I visited home, I passed the old sandlot. There is a house there now, but I could not help but visualise our old chicken-wire backstop, crude frisbee bases, and the pile of dirt we called a pitcher's mound. When the weather was good, all the boys in the neighbourhood (and sometimes the girls, too) would spend their afternoons playing ball on th...
Cara is a changed woman; no long does she want the normal standard boring life. She has had a taste of sexual excitement to the extreme and now longs for more. Days of thinking about her work and friends have gone, and instead she finds herself constantly fantasizing about all the different scenarios and play rooms at "The Dungeon Room". Cara never before...
I walk through the lobby area to the exam room. The music on the office speakers is a little louder than usual...is that Prince? I walk around the corner and enter the exam room. I swear I just saw the Dentist take his hand off the assistant's ass as I walk in. "Welcome, welcome" the dentist says, smiling widely "Have a seat in the exam chair please!" I rai...
The characters are totally fictional, any resemblance to real people is simply coincidence. ***** My office sign reads, "Dr. April Winslow, DDS." For most people DDS simply means Doctor of Dental Surgery. For me, it also stands for Doctor of Deviant Sexuality. I was always a woman with an overactive sex drive. However, when I discovered "sedation dentistr...
Sandrine is collared and blindfolded, dressed in faded and slightly-ripped shorts and a tank top, as Jonathan leads her by the hand to the basement of the cabin. The coolness of the basement air is a stark contrast to when they were doing maintenance yardwork outside earlier. At last, the cool stone floor chills the soles of the submissive's bare feet. She i...
I went into mourning, I guess. There was some second-guessing involved, too. In the end, I couldn't see that I had done anything wrong - or that things would have turned out differently if I had acted otherwise. There was no question that I would miss Jen. But I was honest enough with myself to wonder which I would miss more: Jen, or the incredible sex....