The waiting room was cold, as was typical of a dentist's office, and the long low drone of the fluorescent lights overhead hypnotized most into a daze. The sterile linoleum room was graced with old magazines and pamphlets to pass the time, along with a small flatscreen television that cycled endlessly through the same commercial. Serenity watched it attenti...
Sarah sighed as he tied her to the examination couch. He had wrapped her tits tightly with narrow elastic bandages while she'd been standing. They were tight and the big breasts very elongated, her nipples protruding from the white bandages. He bandaged her around her hips after he had lifted her legs into the stirrups, and lifted her arms over her head and...
The Bartered Wife Series - The Dentist By Subone1 Background My wife and I live in a medium size Southern city. I had been a mid-level executive in the local office of a national firm. My pay had always been good, enabling my wife to stay home and live a more or less "country club" existence. This all came crashing to an end several months ago however whe...
Author's note: Even if it's the only slash-fic I've ever written, it's still slash-fic. Of course it's going to be ridiculous. Enjoy. Rogue brushed the last of the metal fragments off the front of her skin-tight battle costume and flicked the OFF switch—the Danger Room powered down, and shut off anything dangerous that wasn't already broken. She'd made qu...
I quit college in my husband's senior year and began working as a dental assistant in a two person dental office. I was done with my all-girl's school education and rules. All of us in the office still had that high school girl mentality believing that showing off our legs was cool. So we all wore very short dental uniforms. These uniforms reached all of 3...
Everyone hates going to the dentist. Landon Ashby was no exception. Even though he'd had relatively few dental issues over his 29 years, the idea of a stranger drilling, tugging, scrapping and scouring God knows what sorts of implements through his mouth always made Landon's stomach turn. The fact that he was an adult now, and actually had to pay for the ple...
Dr. Callahan could not stop thinking about her. No matter where he was in the clinic, or what kind of a case he was monitoring, she seemed to be in his field of view. He saw the curve of her hip where it folded so sweetly into her belt, the inviting roundness of her as she leaned over a patient, tools held firmly in her beautifully manicured hands. Every tim...
It always made things easier if the building was old, a heap of concrete and grimed glass that had little in the way of physical locks and nothing at all when it came to more sophisticated security systems that cost real money and made a real difference. This was a prime example of the type, an office block that had somehow managed to survive the turn of the...
I'm older now than I've ever been, in my whole life. There are just some things you cannot UN-see, know what I mean? Sometimes tragedy, whether it is someone else's or your own swamps your boat, overwhelms you mentally, after you see it. The big heads call it PTSD, or, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. I've seen a 9 year old Vietnamese girl who had more mi...
Laura Ushley's flaxen hair was blown by a little puff of wind through the open car window as she drove down the old two-lane road to River Outfitters, where she her rental canoe was waiting. Laura looked like a tan version of the Grace Kelly character in High Noon. There was very little light at 5 am, and a heavy fog still cloaked the river. Laura parked the...