Dental Fetish: Exams,Treatments, Open Wide!!

Does anyone here have a fetish for being at the dentist?

Not as much as the doctor. Though I have a very attractive dentist. Who holds my tongue between his fingers while he screens for cancer. I've always thought that to be a little erotic.

I have had fantasies about the dental office. Visits to the dentist are becoming more and more medically oriented. For example, my dentist checks pulse and blood pressure and inquires about my medical history. I have fanaticized about being in the dental chair and having just enough Nitrous to make me very sleepy and relaxed. I am aware of someone working in my mouth and can feel the gloved fingers probing my gums and tongue. Suddenly there is the sensation of my blouse being unbuttoned and my bra being lifted to expose my breasts. Someone is touching my breasts, maybe doing a breast exam. My eyelids are too heavy and I can't open my eyes nor speak. At the same time I feel my panties being slid down my legs and off, then each leg being spread and draped over the chair arms on either side. My labia are being touched and explored. I feel a sharp pinch when a rectal temperature probe is inserted in my bottom to monitor my temperature throughout the dental procedure. I hear a discussion on whether a catheter should be inserted. One voice says it should be done but the dentist speaks up and says he won't be much longer. My arm is swabbed and an IV is inserted. When I wake up, I am fully dressed and in the dental chair as when I first entered the room. Was it a strange drug induced dream?

Am normally far too nervous and irrationally fearful that the dentist will tell me that I have to have all my teeth extracted to feel in any way amourous :lol:. Though I do like the sound of that heated blanket, cuerden 😃

I have a bit of a dental fetish, yes! It hasn't to do with pain but with the thought of being helpless and of my open mouth (teeth, tongue, uvula) being exposed to the dentist's light and instruments. Kinky, huh?! (I also like the idea of being a dentist myself and having a cute patient in my chair.)

For some reason, I remember the following experience as significant when I was a young boy, aged 7 or 8. I had to have some teeth out under a general anaesthetic. My dad drove me to the surgery - which was not that of our regular dentist. It was near a railway station and up some stairs. The reception area was deserted. The dentist appeared and indicated to my dad that I should go into a room. My dad was told to wait outside. In the middle of the large room was a dental chair with a lamp above it. An assistant, younger than the first dentist, was standing near it. I soon gathered that he was the anaesthetist. I got into the chair and the dentist turned on the lamp and examined my mouth. Then he gestured to the anaesthetist to take over. The anaesthetist stood near me and grinned. (I didn't much like him.) 'Have you had your tonsils out?' he asked. 'Yes', I said weakly. The dentist gave him a look. 'Don't', he said, and indicated that he should get on with it. Whereupon the anaesthetist put a mask on my face and told me to count backwards from 100. I was out very quickly. I woke up at home.

Am very happy to hear that you share my feelings on this, birdie! I'm sorry, but I don't know the German scene at all. There ARE various dental fetish groups to join, though. And here's a website that may be useful: http://www.babesmouth.com/

I would love to know more about your feelings about giving/receiving dentistry!

I love having a female nurse of doctor with gloved fingers probe my mouth while a nasal mask is pumping N20 in my lungs.

Hate the dentist, though he is good and tries to be nice. He shares nurses with others in the practice and one is REALLY good looking and a little 'careless' in how she moves, often rubbing against my arm.

Worst part is she had an injury similar to one the dentist told me his girlfriend got. Turns out they are an item.

There goes one of my dentist chair fantasies!

That is almost exactly one of my fantasies too 😃

I have always had trouble with erections whenever I am in any Pateient-Doctor setting; Doctors, Eye exams even Dentists, particularly if they are females. I remember when I was about 18 I had to have some painful dental treatment done. I was very sexually inexperienced having never even masturbated let alone been with a girl. I had only ever ejaculated in my sleep.

Now the Dentist was a woman, though not remotely attractive but the Nurse, as usual was quite sexy. Tall, blonde and slim I remembered her from school; she was only a school year ahead of me so must have been no more than 19 or twenty at the time. As they mytooth was being drilled and Nurse was leaning over me operating the suction device I began to get hard. It always concerned me that laying flat in the chair it is quite obvious to the Dentist and Nurse that you are nursing a stiffy but at the same time this kind of excited me further. After a few minutes I began to feel like I needed to go to the toilet but new that I couldn't just get up and leave so I tried to hold it in. Well that didn't work and and just released there and then. Thinking that I was about to be mortally embarrassed as a puddle would surely soon develope, I was pleasantly surprised to feel that the wet patch was very localised to the top of my thigh. It didn't dawn on me until after Ihad left the surgery that I had in fact just cum in the Dentists chair! There was a small wet patch on my jeans but I don't thinl they noticed...at least I dearly hope they didn', especially that Dental nurse from the year above!!

Its quite funny for me! I Love looking at photographs and things of nice young Dental Nurses in there uniforms and latex gloves and masks, however, going to dentist is not something i like, The thought of them inside my mouth is not nice. However, seeing them in action is one of my biggest fantasies!! My ex-Girlfriend, is a young gorgeous 21 year old dental nurse, and picking her up from work was fantastic. (We are seperated for other reasons, she never knew about my fantasies!)

I think that dentists bring out fear in everyone. That rather excites me and I have long fantasied about being a dentist who's attractive patients are a bit scared of him. Its a bit like being the stern gyno who insists that his patients do as he tells them. All a bit sadistic I suppose. I once had a girlfriend who loved being examined by a doctor but was terrified of going to the dentist. This really turned me on especially when she told me that on one occasion she had to have a tooth extracted and made so much fuss that her mother as well as the nurse had to drag her into the surgery and hold her down in the chair while the dentist did his work.

Last year went with a friend that was having her wisdom teeth removed. Since that time I have developed a dental fetish. That day patients were taken to a changing room and had to put on a hospital gown and socks. Friend was put completely asleep, during the procedure. Got to stay with my friend until she was put sleep. As I left the room an walked back to the waiting rooms, saw other patients with tubes down their nose. In the recovery room, my friend did have a Foley catheter. Was told by staff every patient had a "bladder management devise", either catheter or diapered. Choice depended on length of procedure and surgeon preference. Since this time with my friend I have dreamed about being a patient in the surgery center. If I ever need oral surgery I will definitely have to consider this place.

My dentist is a great guy, and goes out of his way to inflict as little pain as possible. (That's something I can't say about other practitioners I have endured through the years.) But every time I see him, I think of the following story...

Some years ago I had a friend who had previously undergone heart surgery, who told me that his dentist once surprised him greatly. He was suffering from a tooth ache, and called for an emergency appointment. The office manager managed to squeeze him in late in that afternoon. When he arrived at the office, the dentist got him in the chair, and asked, as he routinely did, whether he had taken prophylactic antibiotics prior to the appointment.

It turns out that following certain kinds of surgery (especially joint and valve replacement) it is necessary to take antibiotic pills before the dentist goes to work, to prevent a systemic infection that might compromise the artificial devices. My friend had completely forgotten this precaution in his discomfort, and told the dentist so.

"No problem." the dentist answered. "We'll get you taken care of here." My friend thought no more about it as the dentist went about isolating the problem (a cracked filling) and making the necessary repairs.

When he was done, the dentist asked my friend to remain in the chair, and excused himself. A few moments later the doctor reappeared in the surgery, carrying something in his hand. He set it down on the counter, and turned to close the accordion partition to the clinic hallway. The doctor folded up the arm of the dental couch, and asked my friend to stand up. As he did so, my friend noticed what the doctor had laid on the countertop. It was a sizeable hypodermic syringe, filled with a creamy white medicine.

Memories from his childhood came flooding back, of the doctor administering painful penicillin injections in his tender hindquarters. Sure enough, the dentist was opening drawers and loading cotton balls with reeking alcohol from a brown glass dispenser. "If you'll just loosen your belt and lean over the chair, we can get this taken care of in a jiffy," the dentist instructed, lofting the enormous syringe as he turned to face my now very nervous friend.

"You're going to give me a shot," he asked, stalling for time, "in my butt?" Slowly and reluctantly his hands began to fumble with his belt buckle.

"That's about the size of it," commented the dentist. "This'll teach you to remember to take the pills in future. Now drop those trousers, so we can both get out of here."

Filled with trepidation, my friend opened his slacks, and peeled his pants and underwear down to his knees, and then turned to bend awkwardly over the chair. "I felt more exposed and vulnerable than I had ever felt before," he told me.

The shot itself wasn't all that bad, he said -- but I've never forgotten his experience, and every time I see my dentist I think about what it would be like to have him poke me in the butt with a big old penicillin jab. Maybe someday...

My wife and I had our dentist appoinment back in May. I always make the appoinment in the early afternoon, so I can pick my wife up from work, thus not allowing her to change out of her work attire. So I go first (the hygentist is a blonde hottie) and get the all clear. Then I stay in the room and make small talk with the hygentist while she works on the wife. My wife sat in the chair, and as it reclined, her short shirt rode up showing the top part of her pantyhose.It was so hot!

Not so much a fetish. But find root canals to be mildly erotic. It's the repetitive digging scraping of the gutta purcha in the root and the feel of the dentists hand/skin on my lips. There is absolutely no pain involved.

I didn't think dentist's offices did it to me until i was reading this post and remembered how erotic i felt in the dentist's chair. i remember going to get my braces on, years ago, and how comfy the chair was, hugged my body just right. than they would lay me flat on my back and tilted down, so as to get the right view into my mouth. i felt so helpless, the slight tilting backwards, feet just barley above my head (or so i thought) i felt so helpless. can't move or you'll be poked by the wire or his tools. i'm not sure i could really get off on that if it were a scene but i did like the helplessness of it. also my orthodontist used the same office as my normal dentist, so add the N2O to the story ooh would that be interesting.

Although even thinking about it now. i'm not sure i would want my scene to take place with a dentist, maybe dentist's office with N2O, put the gyno in there or a surprise gyno exam... i donno

I tend to agree. In real life I'm not a fan of the dentist at all. Maybe if he or she was young and cute it might be a little more fun, but usually its just pain. I do think i'd like dental fantasy play where i'm restrained and "gassed" (not really of course) and the dentist might poke around in my mouth but any real pain is only on other parts of my body.

I have a huge oral fixation so going to the dentist is an anxious time for me. The vulnerability of being in the chair mixed with the inability to speak most of the time is a real nice feeling. I go every 4 months for cleaning and enjoy every minute. I've been trying to build up the nerve to ask the hygienist for a prop to hold me open and make me feel even more vulnerable...

I just like it when the hygienist is working on me and her boobs are all over me.

I once had metal supports to have my jaw open while drilling, it was enjoyable

Allison, reading your very erotic description of your dentist office fantasy is enough to make me call up my dentist's office immediately and make an appointment for as soon as possible!!! You should really turn your briewf description -- which I have now re-read like 5 or 6 times -- into a more full-length story and post in on this site's Library. Please write more! Jodi

When I was about 7 years old (a long time ago!) my mother took me to the dentist's to have some milk teeth removed. At that time in the UK young boys wore short pants held up by a belt with a snake clasp.

When I went into the dentist's office the anaesthetist came forward, unclasped and removed my belt, and then lifted me up into the chair. I was quickly put under, and when I came round my belt was back in place again.

I have often wondered whether there was a medical reason for removing it, or if the anaesthetist just wanted to have a grope while I was under. Can anyone enlighten me?

Sadly, a lot of pain with braces when I was younger causes me to not particularly enjoy this one- although in medplay, the idea of the instruments used turns me on, for example, seeing them all laid out and knowing each will be used on me. I enjoy that aspect of the dentist idea, but that's it- unless a health check up comes into it, but then it is the doctor.

I do not think I could ever develop a dentist fetish. The dentist I go to is nice enough though. I equate going to the dentist with pain. Even though I am usually at the dentist's' office just for a checkup or to have my teeth cleaned, its something about having a needle probing around in my teeth and gums. What dental work I have had, I have found the pain of being "numbed up", as being more painful than having a regular injection. I seem to have a fear of "gagging", and having the suction tube in my mouth. I would probably do better if he would just sedate me to to the dental work.

I just thought i'd share with you all that i had a molar extracted this afternoon after a large dose of antibiotics failed to cure the ache that was driving me mad. the tooth had already been root-filled several years ago and had a fracture internally that could not be repaired. So good bye tooth and hello being able to sleep at night without having to dose up on proprietary pain killers!

Oe question - why are dental injections always given with appear to be absolutely huge syringes? Not the needle itself, but the syringe body. Or is its proximity to my eyes that make it so big?

The the loacal anasthesia is beginning to wear off now and the toothache's being replaced with a dull post-extraction ache. Hope it doesn't last too long!

It was most definitely not an erotic experience.

Doctor Brian

When I was younger (and even then into medfet) I had a GF who went in to the hospital for wisdom teeth extraction. Prior to that, about a week before, she was required to have a history and physical done since she would be under anesthesia. THis exam was done by the oral surgeon himself, who was not an MD at all, simply a DDS whose practice was limited to Oral Surgery. Nowadays that would not fly in most hospitals but long ago people would get away with all sorts of things....

I've always enjoyed the dental fetish angle of how close the doc is and the submissive position and nature of the patient. None of that braces, or decay, or pain or any weird stuff like that. I like my med fet simple too.

Oh, and I once had an orthodontist who would get in really close and I could always feel her breasts against my head. Luckily she was the hottest one in the office too :-)

I've been fascinated with dental visits since I was quite young, maybe 8 or 9. I can remember a dental nurse wearing pink latex gloves drinking coffee from a brown glass mug, smiling as if everything was normal, which it certainly wasn't to me. Since then I've always beena bit scared but very very stimulated by dental trips. I once had hygienist students work on me for over two hours in a dental hospital, everybody else had gone home apart from me my dentist and her supervisor... as you might imagine, some terrible thoughts went through my head

I'm not so fond of the dentist. As a kid, I used to pull out a wobbly tooth myself just to avoid going to the dentist (early masochist tendencies eh?), hahhahahha. Or I'd lock myself in my room or hide anywhere in the house when it's time to go. But my mom always wins out and still managed to drag me to the dentist's. I'm not too scared now that I'm an adult but I still dread it. The sound of grinding just runs a shiver through my spine.

I am fortunate because I have a dentist who is as into me as I am into him! The very first time I went to him some 15 years ago, he was working on a filling and started talking to me about whether you could get herpes by having oral sex, and I did NOT bring it up! Anyway, he's a huge flirt and my fantasies have been filled with images of him for years. My favorites include:

I come in for an appointment, which he and I know is not just a regular appointment. He has me sit down in the chair (so sensuous)...this chair has 2 separate parts, like a "v", for my legs, and he straps them down. Sometimes he puts the heavy lead shield on me. As he moves the chair waaaaay back, I start to get really horny, because it's then that I'm totally out of control; only he knows what's going to happen next!

He starts to clean my teeth or drill or whatever, and I'm scared. He calms me down. I love the feel of his latex-gloved hands on my gums. But all of that normal dental stuff soon takes a different turn. I can see him getting a huge erection through his scrubs. Before I know it he's between my legs with his polisher, the tip spinning round and round on my clitoris until I am totally, hugely engorged. I have no idea how he got my pants off! His dykey hygenist may come in and insert a rectal suppository at this point but then leaves. In fact, he tells his entire staff to leave and it gets dark and we're there for hours!

Sometimes he tells me what a good patient I am, and how beautiful, and he goes out and calls in the other dentists to see such a beautiful, sexy specimen. One of them, who turns out to be a GORGEOUS lawyer I dated long ago, sits behind me and fondles my breasts - he was sooo good at that! - while Dr. F is doing his thing down below. I have an incredible orgasm but can't move around too much because I'm strapped in. After I cum, Dr. F just can't control himself any longer and he tells me he's going to enter me himself. But he does it the way the lawyer used to do it, by first inserting the just the tip, then a little more, then all the way. The chair is able to move to just the right spot to hit all the right places inside me, and we cum together wildly with me screaming like there's no tomorrow!