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The Different Business Trip

Part 1

7. A visit at the dentist


Carl laid awake in the bondage bed. After some time, the lights went on. In came Mrs. Rachel with two guards. They took place at the door. Mrs. Rachel wore a tight blue outfit and shiny black boots with high heels. Her blond hair was pinned up. She went over to Carl and deeply looked into his eyes. She cruelly smiled at him. “Its time for your yearly dental check-up.” Carl shuddered. With that Mrs. Rachel left the cell. The guards unstrapped him and tied his hands behind his back. They dragged him out of the cell to the elevator and took it two floors downwards. Then they forced him down the corridor to a door. They opened. It appeared a large windowless room completely covered with white tiles and bright lights. It looked like a doctors treatment room. In the middle of the room was a large white padded dentists chair bolted to the floor. There hung white straps from the armrests and there were special restraints for the feet. In front of it was a rack with various drills. Carl shivered. He tried to resist, but the strong guards dragged him to the chair. Then he was strapped down till he could hardly move: His wrists to the armrests his feet were buckled to the two footrests. A large white belt was pulled tight around his chest and over his upper arms. The guards left wordless and closed the door. With fear he stared at the drills in front of him.

       After around twenty minutes, Carl heard somebody coming along the corridor. His heart heavily pounded. The door opened and in went Lady Mercedes and Lady Dana. They both wore white doctor dresses with white trousers and shiny white high-heeled boots. Lady Dana carried a silver tray covered by a white napkin that she placed next to the chair. When she took away the napkin, Carl was frightened. He saw lots of vicious dentist tools on it. “Mr. Petersen, did you always brushed your teeth like a good boy?”, asked Lady Mercedes in a strong voice. Meanwhile Lady Dana went around to the headrest of the chair and fixed a strap around Carls forehead, so his head was tied back to the headrest. There were padded metal braces on each side of his head. Lady Dana turned adjusting knobs until the braces held his head tightly. Now no motion was possible.

       Lady Mercedes sat herself into a swivel chair beside Carl. She touched a switch with her foot and the back of the dentists chair began to lower. Then she turned on a bright light and put the beam of light to his mouth. Carls eyes widened as she took a sharp stainless steel toothpick and a small mirror. “Now open wide!”, she ordered. But Carl refused to do it. “Should Lady Dana bring the Bunsen burner again?” Carl gave up, while Lady Dana handed Lady Mercedes a special bracelet. Cautiously he opened his mouth a bit. In went the padded bracelet between his upper incisor teeth and his jaw. It had a special device to hold his tongue down like a tongue depressor from hell. With small knobs Lady Mercedes slowly widened the dental bracelet until his mouth was forced completely open. Then she took the toothpick and the mirror again and thoroughly examined his teeth without hurting him. Afterwards she stood up and turned over to the sink to wash her hands. “Unfortunately there is a hole in one of your lower molars”, she said without looking at him. Carl had a panic fear.

       Lady Mercedes went over to him while she dried her hands with a towel. “Do you want an anaesthetization?”, she asked. Carl tried to nod his head but it was impossible. He made some unidentify noises and pleaded with his eyes. Lady Mercedes smiled: “You dont need one. Such a brave little fellow.” Carl tried to move, but he was firmly secured. Lady Mercedes and Lady Dana then put on white masks over their mouths and nearly transparent latex gloves. Lady Dana went to his head and patted Carls face from behind the chair. “This is going to hurt you”, she said sadistically when she looked down on him. Carls eyes widened in fear when Lady Mercedes took the drill and hold it in front of his face. Then she turned on the drill, that made a terrible clinically sound, and leaned forward to him. She guided the drill into his mouth and carefully began to drill into one of his molars. Muffled pleas for mercy escaped from Carls mouth which turned to screams of pure agony as the drill cut into his tooth. Lady Mercedes drilled carefully through the enamel. Soon she hit the nerve. Steam rose from the tooth that she was drilling and Carl screamed in pain. Lady Mercedes worked with excruciating slowness. Carls pain was beyond belief he thought that he would go insane and his throat ripped raw from the screaming.

       Around five minutes Lady Mercedes drilled in his tooth. Carl nearly passed out from the pain. Then she took the drill away. Carl breathed heavily. “Lady Dana, would you please remove his saliva by the ejector”, asked Lady Mercedes. Lady Dana took place. It made a slurping sound when she thoroughly vacuumed his oral cavity with a drain tube. When it was done, Lady Mercedes sat down again. She took the sharp stainless steel toothpick from the tray and pressed it firmly into the hole. Carl screamed madly and trashed in his bonds. Tears were in his eyes from the pain. Then she stopped. “We can grind down all your teeth to the gums one by one.” Lady Mercedes looked into his terrified eyes. Carl cried softly. With this the ladies turned over, throw the masks and the gloves into a waste bin and left the room. Carl whimpered.


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