It started today when I rode my bike to the dentist as the Dutch girl I am, I was giggling. When did that change? I used to be afraid of the dentist and now I’m excited.
The moment I step into his office I know why, it’s him, my new dentist.
With deep dark eyes he stares at me while saying “sit”. Like the obedient girl I can be I do as told. I’m not sure if it’s dominance or a cultural difference the way he tells me to do things, I suspect both.
While he’s testing out different mouth pieces in my mouth and looking for a smaller one in the drawer I’m opening my mouth wide a couple times wondering if it’s too small. Suddenly the assistant laughs at me and tells me I don’t need to open my mouth constantly. I did not realize she was staring at me. The dentist looks at me and both start laughing. I try to explain my reasoning while my cheeks turn red and I’m feeling ashamed and flustered.
We start chatting a bit and suddenly he puts the mouth piece in my mouth the moment I started to talk. He says “put your tongue up higher”. The assistent noticed my shock and says that the dentist likes to shut people up. Oof
It’s only 2 minutes that we need to wait for it to dry but it feels forever because all the while he’s staring deeply in my eyes right above me. I try to swallow and he says that it’s good I didn’t eat before like he told me, because it can make you gag.
I’m happy that I couldn’t speak because I don’t think I could have stammered something in response to that.
Riding my bike home I feel ashamed, soaked, and flustered. I can’t wait to go back in 2 weeks for my follow up.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/l4md5w/dentist_appointment