The most thrilling part of a dentist visit?

Sitting in chair while she is cleaning teeth than stops and reach across for something and her breast brush my face and I just want to suck that beast in my mouth.

I am terrified of the dentist. When I was younger I had a horrible experience and avoid at all costs. To facilitate this I take excellent care of my teeth.

Usually I face my fears, but this one scares me to the core.

I totally get this, I have been dental phobic most of my life, too. As a child, I didn't have a choice, I had to go. But as an adult with a choice, I chose not to for years. I have been blessed with strong teeth and didn't have a cavity until age 16 and then not again until my 40's. It took me years and a few bouts of extreme pain to get my wisdom teeth out. Unfortunately, diabetes takes it's toll and after a couple very painful abscesses, I have learned the hard way to go for regular checkups and cleanings to hopefully catch any cavities before it's too late for the tooth.

The best part is getting my good report.

That and walking out the door realizing I don't have to come back for 6 months.

The best part is getting my good report.

I'm definitely learning the merits of this lol. Watching the probing depths improve has been a good experience.

Probably just removing my wisdom teeth, honestly. It was my first medical experience and I hold it fondly close to my heart.

When I got to the dentist it was one of those house type buildings, like their office was built into a house. That kind of disappointed me because I much prefer the hospital environment myself. Something about the sterile and cold atmosphere of a hospital is part of the appeal for me, the almost uniform and purely professional visual style.

Once they brought me through intake I was brought to a back took and they hooked up some vitals which consistently monitored me. I guess because I would absolutely not be able to talk, they wanted to have something to pick up for signals if I was in extreme pain. That was really hot for me, just knowing they had such intimate recordings on me and that they WERE closely monitoring them.

After vitals were set the nurses came back in yellow isolation gowns, there were two cute nurses and then a really old dude (I prefer girls tbh, but it's not like gender is the selling point of a medfetish for me.) One of the nurses gave me a bunch of massive shots of numbing agent throughout my entire jaw and the roof of my mouth. It must have been at least 10 shots, the first couple really were painful beyond words. But after that I didn't feel anything else. Mind you I was totally awake throughout the entire procedure.. Then they set up a tool tray and began working on my bottom wisdom teeth, they were slicing my gums and then drilling the teeth and finally breaking off shards, piece by piece. It was really intense to watch, especially because I could see a mist of my blood and bone dust flying up in the air.

Probably the best part was halfway through for some reason without instructing me as to why a nurse set up a medical drape so that only my mouth was exposed and the rest of my face was hidden, and then she began to squeeze my hand and rubbed my arm. It was so weird fantasizing about being helpless and losing control my whole life and then getting to actually experience it there. I still don't know why they did that, actually. I'm assuming it got gruesome looking and they were afraid if I saw my reaction could mess with the surgery.

When it is over, I am walking out the door with no cavities! Sorry no dental fetish here. I guess my biggest anxiety is the bill.

One of the nurses gave me a bunch of massive shots of numbing agent throughout my entire jaw and the roof of my mouth. It must have been at least 10 shots, the first couple really were painful beyond words.

That would have been a dentist doing that. Were those first two shots in the upper gums? I've been told by a dentist that the top of the mouth has more nerve endings,so needles up there hurt more.

Leaving!

In response to reply 35. Yes the Dentist would have given the shots. For something like wisdom teeth. HELL NO. That much novocain literally one injection for each root. That's bloody rough on the ticker. Put me under! Thank God for drugs! I wouldn't go to an oral surgeon that is NOT a Licensed Anesthesiologist! I still think some of this group has been sniffing the Nitrous Oxide a little too often.

Leaving!

Better yet - not going!!

Best part for me is the dental hygienist working on me as she cleans my teeth! Occasionally I experience the luxury of having a boob brush against me!

For me the last time I went to a dentist was when the nurse put the NO2 (nitrous oxide) mask on my face and ask me to take deep breaths. Man was that fun I have never been more high in my life.

Biggest kick during dentist visit? I think, it is the combination of all:

When you are called from the waiting room.

A nice assistant is leading you to the treatement room and invites you to sit in the chair

The bib, that is being placed around your neck

Waiting for the dentist while watching the instruments

The moment, when the chair is tilting back and you are completely helpless delivered

etc. etc.

The dentist is always exciting for me, and erotic. Several years ago I had a major front end restoration done by a wonderful prosthodontist and his lovely staff in Birmingham. Years of bruxism, failed orthodontia, and dental trauma from childhood sledding accident had taken its toll on my incisors. When I smiled my teeth looked like a broken picket fence.

Treatment plan entailed 12 crowns to replace all my bad front teeth and I was agreeable to have all the prep work done in one sitting. On day of procedure I, the only case for that afternoon, was scheduled for estimated 4 hours of chair time, The lovely staff made me comfortable in the chair, flat supine and got me prepped. I requested restraints, but they did not feel it was necessary. This doctor used no N2O, just a big shitload of lidocaine. For 2 hours he ground away at my incisors, until they were sharp pointed pegs. I was allowed out the the chair for a brief break so that I could go urinate. In the mirror I looked like Nosferatu, with mouthful of pointed fangs. After a few minutes I was led back to the operatory and placed back into the chair, ready for more grinding and multiple shots of lidocaine. The only real discomfort was on the last couple of teeth...I'd had so much local,that it really wasn't working any more and I became restless. I recall one assistant placing me in a headlock, my head mashed into her breasts, during some particularly delicate drill work. She was a sweetheart! At this point I was fully aroused with obvious erection which I pretended to be unaware of. Stretched out on my back and wearing gym shorts, my wood was clearly visible to the staff. At last all teeth were prepped, impression taken and in no time a full set of temporaries set into place. Two weeks later I got my new teeth...beautiful perfect crowns, hard as diamonds. I can now smile, with teeth not only beautiful but also functional...stronger than my originals. This dentist is a true artist who loves his work.

I must say this was my most memorable dental encounter. The only serious pain I had was when I was presented with the bill...THAT was when I needed the restraints and nitrous oxide!

I used to see a dentist who had a very attractive and voluptuous dental assistant. She would do most of the cleaning of my teeth. She would push her chest against my head as she would probe and scrap in my mouth. It was very comforting, and also stimulating. I don't know if she did it on purpose, but it certainly made me look forward to my visits to the dentist.

I love being seated and seeing all the instruments set out and ready for me.

@ColdSterile

painful beyond words

I keep thinking about this ?

Being called from the waiting room to the exam room. Sitting down in the chair then being tilted far back. The light adjusted over my face. Then opening my mouth as the first instruments begin exploring my mouth and teeth.

The best part of going to a Dentist is leaving. The worst part is paying the bill

My biggest kick and pleasure during a visit to the dentist was hearing him say words to the effect of: we're all finished now, you can leave ... ha ha

For me the most exciting moments are when the dentist is wearing a pair of gloves, putting on gloves, putting on the cap and then placing me in the chair

For me, walking into the exam room and seeing the chair and instruments, being told “Please, have a seat, make yourself comfortable.”

Well mine was when the Hygentist bent over and I got a free shot or the time when one assistant had a really cute wiggle and it drove me crazy Oh and my love of getting injections and the thrill of pain and pleasure.

MMPH have yet to find many who feel the same way but, my absolute favorite is when they inject the lidocaine with the needles! it never fails to turn me on. I also love it when they tilt your face, their gloves brushing your chin or lip. I feel so bad getting aroused during actual appointments but ;(

My favorite part I think has to be when the hygienist/assistant/dentist is all gloved up, masked, and has instruments ready to start and says "open wide." or "open." I have a dentist who's staff all tells me to "open real big." Something about that makes me feel like a child which being polite, isn't my thing. lol

Leaving the office as going to the dentist is far from my favorite thing.

I have a dentist who's staff all tells me to "open real big." Something about that makes me feel like a child which being polite, isn't my thing.

Maybe not, but l've seen videos of dental (and, for that matter, medical) consultations where the patient seems to expect the dentist/doctor to virtually use keyhole-surgery techniques while inspecting/working on the patient's mouth! (I strongly suspect that these videos are posed for the sake of 'decorum'!)

To answer the question asked by this thread in a very personal way, l do experience a frisson when l sense that my whole mouth is visible to the dentist, and is lit up with no place to hide (so to speak). You have to remember that my principal medfet is odontophilia, i.e., a mouth fetish!

There you go, that's my honest answer!

- Ken

The "open wide" saying.

The most thrilling part of a dentist visit is without a doubt the build-up to the cleaning. It all beings with walking through the front door of the clinic and being engulfed by the smell of cleaning products and rubber gloves. You're then escorted to the procedure room by a hygienist wearing short-sleeve scrubs. You sit down in the chair as the hygienist places a heavy apron across your body and begins preparing for phase one of the appointment, x-rays. The hygienist dons an ear-loop surgical mask and removes a pair of small latex exam gloves from the dispenser on the wall. As the hygienist snaps on the latex gloves, your heart begins to race a bit from excitement. After taking x-rays, the hygienist removes the apron, hangs it back on the wall, and removes the pair of gloves. At this point, the hygienist dons a new pair of latex gloves and proceeds to open the sterile case of instruments and spread them out across the tray in front of you. You then hear a humming noise and the chair begins to recline you into treatment position. Just as you think the cleaning is about to begin, the hygienist removes the new pair of gloves and exits the room, leaving your imagination to run wild about the possibilities for what will happen next. Moments later, the hygienist returns carrying a green surgical gown. While standing in front of you, the hygienist puts on the gown and takes a blue surgical cap from one of the cabinets in the room. Your heart and your mind are racing. The gown and surgical cap can only mean that the cleaning is about to commence, and it will be very intense. The hygienist grabs a plastic face shield from the counter, puts it on, and sits down to your right. The next thing you know, the hygienist is pulling a pair of latex gloves from the box mounted to the wall. As the gloves make their classic latex "snap-snap" noises while being donned, the hygienist takes care to make sure that each glove is stretched high over the cuff of the surgical gown. Dizzy from excitement, you hear the hygienist say to you, "I'm going to conduct your oral cancer screening." For the next several moments, the hygienist's gloved fingers are probing all around your mouth. The smell and taste of the latex is intoxicating. Just as you thought things couldn't get any better, the hygienist decides to do another glove change. The hygienist plucks yet another pair of gloves from the box and, similar to the first pair, stretches each glove as high as it will go over the cuff of the gown. Reaching for the instrument tray, the hygienist picks up the explorer, brings it towards your mouth, and says, "Open wide..."

If the dentist or dental assistant leans into me, and i can feel that her breast is leaning into me.