From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Dentist's Chair (MF, rape)
Date: 10 May 1996 02:28:18 GMT

			   Dentist's Chair

	It was nearly ten o'clock as Dr. Walters started to open up
his shop. Yesterday had been fairly busy, a few businessmen came in
for cleanings and an older woman came in to adjust her dentures. He
was tired and a little disappointed since there were no "fun"
customers all day. Denise, his secretary was still out of town and
wouldn't be back for a while. He started to think that he might be
needing a temporary secretary and picked up his phone to place and ad
in the paper.

	As he picked up the phone, there was a soft knock on the door.
He put the phone down and sighed. God, no more cleanings, he thought
to himself. He opened the door and saw a quite a sight. The woman
wore a wool green sweater over a short red velvet dress that ended
just above her knees, gray cotton leggins, and a pair of heavy black
boots. Dr. Walters recognized it as the "grunge look".

	"Courtney Love I presume?" he said with a smile.

	"Um... what?" the girl said.

	Dr. Walters shook his head. "Never mind, can I help you with
something?"

	The girl walked inside and Dr. Walters got a whiff of
cigarette smoke coming from her mussed red hair. It was a dye job for
sure. Not a natural red. But it did accent her green eyes.

	"My tooth hurts," she said.

	"Well, you've come to the right place," the doctor said.
"What's your name?"

	"Heidi. Heidi McClendon. So, you gonna help me or not?"

	Dr. Walters was taken a bit aback by her. She was crass and
undefined, but like a diamond in the rough. She was beautiful
underneath the garish makeup job and the ratted clothes.

	"Sure," he said. "Have a seat."

	He led her into the room and had her sit in the black chair.
He started washing his hands and preparing his equipment when Heidi
got out of the chair and walked over to him.

	"Is this gonna hurt or something? Because you know, I can't
handle the pain."

	"Well, let me take a look at you and I'll let you know what I
have to do."

	She sat back down on the chair and let her belongings down
beside her. Dr. Walters examined her teeth thoroughly, checking her
molars, bicuspids. Her mouth smelled of cigarette smoke so Dr. Walters
put on his mask.

	"Let me give you a cleaning first and then I'll start working
on your cavity, okay?"

	"Will it hurt?"

	"It might," he said. "But I can give you something for the
pain, but it may keep you here much longer. I'll have to wait for the
anesthesia to wear off completely."

	Heidi sighed. "It's okay. I don't have anywhere to be later."

	Dr. Walters smiled underneath his mask. "Okay, just sit back
and relax.

	Heidi relaxed a bit as Dr. Walters put the gas mask over her
nose and mouth. She took a few deep breaths and her eyes began to
droop.

	"H... Hey, I... I don't... know a... about this... " she said
dreamily.

	"This is supposed to put you to sleep, Heidi. Don't worry."

	"O... okay... " she said as her mascara dolloped eyes
continued to droop and finally closed.

	Dr. Walters removed the gas mask and began working on Heidi's
teeth.

	He cleaned her teeth throughly after fixing her cavity. The
stench of her breath nearly leveled him. He recognized the smell of
marijuana on her breath from his college days. I guess it's back in,
he thought to himself. I wonder if she has any? He cleaned her teeth
until they shined. The yellow stain now gone.

	He removed his mask and reached for her bag. I could use a
puff, he thought. He found a small plastic bag with a few joints in
it. He opened it, snuck two into his lab coat, and put the others back
inside.

	Dr. Walters stood up to stretch. He looked down on his
sleeping young patient and noticed how beautiful she really was. Her
makeup was a little heavy around the eyes, but otherwise she was
lovely. Her skin was smooth and free from any blemishes. Her lips were
red and full. He leaned over and gave Heidi a small kiss on the lips,
tasting the lipstick on his lips as he drew back. He suddenly had an
idea. He was going to create a new Heidi, just for him.

	He took photographs of her unconscious from from every angle
so that he would have a reference to go to when it was time to awaken
her. He finished the Polaroid cartridge and got out his bag of
goodies. It was a mixed bag of women's clothing, makeup and hair kits
he had taken from his female patients throughout the years. Denise had
a closet full of clothes in the outside closet. Something she did
because she spent most of her day at work and didn't want to have to
go home to change.

	Dr. Walters prepared a syringe for Heidi that would insure her
unconsciousness for at least another eight hours. He injected it into
her arm. Heidi stirred slightly, but slipped back quietly into
unconsciousness. He brought out a few clothes from Denise's closet,
some casual, some dressy, some elegant. He turned off the lights in
the outer office, locked the door, and put the CLOSED sign in the
window. He did not want to be disturbed.

	He went back inside and checked Heidi's breathing and pulse
rate. They were both a bit shallow, but not enough to warrant any
concern. Dr. Walters lifted Heidi off the dentist's chair and lay her
down on the bed on the opposite side of the room, letting her legs
dangle off the end. He spread her arms apart and removed her green
sweater. He then moved down to her huge black boots and began the task
of unlacing them. When they were loose enough, he pulled them off and
got a whiff of her feet. They had a slightly sweaty smell to them. He
reached under her dress for the tops of the leggings and worked them
down her thighs, past her knees, and finally off her feet, exposing
them. They were pale under the lights, but smooth as porcelain. Her
toes were painted with a light pink color, they were almost
unnoticeable. Dr. Walters felt that familiar urge stirring in his cock
as he pulled the straps of Heidi's dress down her arms, past her
braless chest, and finally down her legs until she was left lying on
the bed with only a pair of white skimpy panties covering her. Heidi's
body was as lovely as he thought it might be. Her breasts were the
size of grapefruits with 1.5 inch wide areoles atop them. Her nipples
were soft and unerected. She was out cold.

	Dr. Walters could hardly contain himself as he stared up and
down her pale but magnificent body! He toyed with her gaping mouth,
letting his finger linger inside and then licking his finger clean,
tasting the saliva of a mouth he had just given his best cleaning. He
ran his fingers up and down her chest, grasping each of her breasts
and giving them a squeeze. He ran his thumbs across her nipples,
seeing if they would respond. They didn't. The drugs were doing their
job. He moved his hands down her sides to her waist where he slid his
fingers underneath the waistline and slowly peeled her panties down
her legs and finally off her completely.

	A small triangle of brown was all there was of her pubic hair.
Heidi had obviously shaped it for bikini purposes. Dr. Walters removed
all his clothing and strapped on a condom. He wanted a release of all
his excitement and tension before he began playing with her. He took
hold of Heidi's pale ankles and rested her legs on his shoulders,
giving him easier access to her. He slid his lubricated cock inside of
her slowly at first to see if there was going to be any immediate
resistance. When there wasn't, he began thrusting himself forward.

	He looked down at Heidi's peaceful face, watching her head nod
up and down with every stroke. Her mouth gaping and closing, gaping
and closing. He looked down at her grapefruit sized breasts rippled as
he pounded harder and harder, faster and faster. Heidi's body was
moving so far up and down that her head started to hit the wall in
back of the bed. He lessened his thrust, but not his speed as he
pulled out, ripped the condom off and shot his load all over her. Some
of it landing in her gaping mouth, but most of it left a trail on her
belly and breasts. He would have to clean her up, but then he could
begin his fun...