The Mad Orthodontist

by Alan Drake

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I guess I was one of the lucky ones. Thirty six suits were filed against
Dr. Reilly for malpractice, including mine. It was a messy trial. Dr.
Reilly was declared mentally incompetent and was sentenced to
psychiatric treatment and payment of four million dollars for damages
and compensation to his former patients. Unable to cope, he committed
suicide and the court awarded small payments to the patients with the
few assets that he had.

Dolly, one of his patients was a cute blond with big breasts, about 25
years old. Dr. Reilly had moved her incisors to the front of her mouth,
giving her the appearance of Lady Dracula. Her mouth was still with full
bands, and Dr. Reilly had made her use a modified face mask for three
years filling her mouth with needless elastics. When she testified in
court, she said that he had threaten to wire in the facemask is she
didn't use it for at least 16 hours a day. She wore the facemask to
court to show all the elastics and gear she had to wear. She mentioned
that she even had lost her fiancee because of the contraption.

John's case was more severe. He was one of the last patients to start
treatment. Dr. Reilly had extracted the first and second bicuspids on
both sides. To compensate for the extra space, his teeth had been pushed
to the back of his mouth, giving him the appearance that he didn't have
any teeth at all. Even his speech was garbled because his teeth pointed
to the back of his mouth. He was still wearing brackets when he appeared
in court.

Jenny's case was pathetic. She was 15 years old at the start of her
treatment, a very cute teenager. When she started treatment, Dr. Reilly
said she needed elastics to pull her teeth together since she had gaps
between them. She made her connect every upper tooth with the same
bottom tooth with very tight elastics. She had been almost gagged for
the best part of two years. She had lost three boyfriends, she said,
because her speech was not clear due to the rubber bands. I tend to
think that she lost the boyfriends because she could not be kissed. To
make matters worse, the elastics were placed in such a way, that the
teeth had not moved at all! She was right where she started.

As for myself, I am 35 years old and Dr. Reilly was very restrained in
my treatment. I had ceramic brackets for two years in both my upper and
lower teeth. I had crowded teeth, so he removed my first bicuspids only.
Thank God! He moved my teeth in such a way that when he removed my
braces I detected an overbite. He had actually given me another case of
malocclusion! I was one of the lucky few that didn't have any permanent
damage... or so I thought.

After the trial and the tragedy of his suicide, I decided to put
everything behind. As a freelance writer I was free to move around and
decided it was time to move on. I have never been married and have very
few attachments. That's when I moved to Houston and the real story begins.

I rented an apartment not far from a nice neighborhood near the
Westheimer Galleria area, a very nice, trendy neighborhood. I was making
good money with my articles and stories, so money was not such a big
deal. After about two months in Houston, I decided it was time to fix
that overbite. I called a friend to ask if he new any reputable
orthodontist in town and I was referred to McGuire & associates near the
Galleria area. That was just fine with me so I set an appointment with
Dr. Eileen McGuire, head orthodontist.

The office of McGuire & associates was beautifully decorated and very
luxurious. I was starting to think that my treatment was going to cost
me a lot more money that the meager settlement the court had given me
with Dr. Reilly's assets. I arrived at 9:00am in the morning and was the
first patient in. The receptionist was a beautiful woman about 30. She
flashed a bright metallic smile at me when I got in and asked me if she
could help me. I told her I had an appointment and in a very efficient
manner she signed me in and told me to wait a few minutes for Dr.
McGuire. The receptionist was very talkative and I felt attracted to
her. She had regular metal brackets in the upper and lower teeth and
seemed to be having treatment for an overbite, just like mine. This gave
her a funny smile, because she could not fully close her mouth without
showing the metallic shine of her brackets. She told me that Dr. McGuire
had given her the treatment free of charge. I was beginning to wish for
the same treatment when Dr. McGuire came in to welcome me.

She was about 5'7" or 5'8", approximately my age, very beautiful and had
the cutest Texan drawl I have ever heard. I immediately felt very
attracted to her. I tend to think that I am not bad looking myself,
6'1", 185 pounds, athletic built. She had beautiful breasts, maybe 36B
or C and a gorgeous body. She was wearing a very light dress with a
flower pattern to it. She didn't look like an orthodontist at all. Quite
a difference from Dr. Reilly! I told her my story about Dr. Reilly and
she mentioned that she knew all the details about the case, since it was
in the "Ortho Grapevine" as she told me. She mentioned that Dr. Reilly
had been fighting to keep his license for the best part of three years
before the tragedy, because too many complaints had been filed.

She moved me to the patients chair and took a good look at my case. She
said that unfortunately Dr. Reilly had converted a class I malocclusion
to a class II Malocclusion, that was the overbite. In the process of
debonding, my enamel had been damaged, probably caused by the use of the
wrong kind of cement for the brackets. Permanent damage had been made to
my teeth. She asked me if any of the other patients had trouble with
debonding. I mentioned that Maria, the last patient he installed
brackets, could not get the brackets removed by another orthodontist.

Then came the bad news. My treatment would probably last another two
years repairing the damage that had been done. Furthermore, she could
not use ceramic or transparent brackets because the enamel of my teeth
had been severely damaged when Dr. Reilly removed my brackets, so if I
was to go with the treatment, I would have to wear full bands. Since I
had an overbite and no room, my treatment would probably include the use
of a facebow for limited periods of time. She said this would probably
be only at night. This I had to think over, so I told the orthodontist
that I would call her when I made up my mind about the treatment.

I pondered the decision for several days. Finally I called Dr. McGuire
and told her that I would go ahead with the treatment. I figure I had
nothing to loose. I was a freelance writer, single, most of my
relationships with clients was through Internet anyway, and I was by
choice a solitaire. No one would notice my braces and no one would
really care. The initial appointment to install separators could be done
immediately. The separators would provide enough space for the bands to
go around each tooth. I was not thrilled by this, but I went ahead with it.

The separators started hurting immediately. The appointment was set for
a Friday at 9:00am, eight days after the separators were put in. The
doctor told me that I would be in a bit of pain for a couple of days. I
was on Tylenol for most of the eight days. Thursday morning, Dr. McGuire
called to see if she could see me that afternoon instead of Friday
morning. Since I had no appointments I agree to meet her at 5:30pm. When
I arrived, the clinic was deserted. The cute receptionist was not in,
but the door to the doctor's office was open, so I went in.

Dr. McGuire was ready for me, with a white doctor's coat and a mask. I
sat at the patient's chair and she expeditiously started installing the
bands. The separators were removed and she started fitting the bands.
She used some kind of a hammer to adjust each band individually, trying
and adjusting one by one. Finally she cemented the bands for my upper
teeth. I could taste the cement and it wasn't nice. Then came the turn
of the lower teeth, proceeding exactly the same way. The archwire and
ligatures were installed and I immediately felt the pressure being
applied to my teeth. I touched my teeth with my tongue, feeling all the
metal around the teeth and feeling the archwire and ligatures. The
brackets were larger than I thought and I could feel something sticking
out of each bracket. With all that metal, I had to make an effort to
keep my lips closed.

She ordered me to relax for a few minutes and to close my eyes. She said
that with a very seductive and intriguing voice. As I closed my eyes,
she started tying my arms to the chair while caressing my face. She told
me not to open my eyes, that she had a delightful surprise for me.

I was really getting exited in spite of the pain that I was beginning to
feel. When I opened my eyes, Dr. McGuire was almost naked, with a very
tight black corset, very high heel, black leather boots. She was
gorgeous, and the tight corset made her look even more sexy. She removed
her mask and smile seductively, showing a mouthful of golden brackets.
She looked incredibly beautiful and seductive. I was shocked and turned
on by her sight.

She unzipped my pants and started caressing my penis. It immediately got
hard. I was really turned on by now! "I have something very special for
you," she said. As she said this, she inserted two little elastics from
her upper canines to the lower ones. She opened her mouth wide to feel
the pressure. I was going crazy! Then she took a facebow and inserted
the wires into her molar tubes and proceeded to install the cervical
headgear. I had never seen anything like this in my life!

She took my penis into her mouth and I could feel the cool wire touching
my skin. It felt incredible! When she introduce my penis inside her
mouth, I could feel the elastics tightening around my member. What an
incredible sensation when she started sucking my dick! I could feel the
pressure of the elastics around my penis. It was the most amazing blow
job I have ever felt!

Then she started caressing my penis with her hands and smiling. I got
another erection almost immediately. She put my penis inside her and
began moving rhythmically. I was in an incredible frenzy, close to
orgasm. She suddenly stopped and asked me to open my mouth with my jaws
together. As I obliged, she crisscrossed several elastics over my
brackets with amazing speed. The elastics were so tight, I could only
mumble: "aat are you oooing?" She said it would speed my treatment and
cut the time in half. I could open my mouth only a tiny fraction of an
inch and could feel with my tongue all that rubber.

Then she inserted a facebow to molar tubes in my upper molars that she
had installed previously. She connected the facebow to a highpull
headgear. I thought my mouth was going to explode with all that
hardware. I could no longer keep my lips together, even if I tried. She
ordered me to open my mouth again and she connected something to the
thick wire of the facebow. I was still inside her, very hard and she
kept moving rhythmically, she stopped and started again. For some
reason, everything she was doing to me felt incredibly erotic and I was
at an amazing level or arousal.

She wasn't finished. She inserted a second face bow and attached it to
my lower molar tubes and proceeded to connect the wire to a cervical
headgear behind my neck. I must have looked like a duck, because
whenever I moved the muscles of my mouth, both facebows moved together.
I didn't know what to do.

When she was done she started kissing me. Her tongue caressed the wires
of my facebows, and gently went over the brackets and the elastics in my
mouth. She carefully introduced her facebow between mine and touched my
elastics. With my tongue I barely could feel the cool wire of her
facebow between my own wires and my elastics. She started moving again,
faster and faster. She started violently moving and I finally came to
the most incredible orgasm of my life! As I reached orgasm, I violently
opened my mouth, pulling all the elastics and feeling an incredible
pressure on my teeth, enhancing my own climax.

She fell on top of me while still tied to the chair and we both fell
asleep for a while. We must have been at it for at least two hours. It
must have been around ten at night when I woke up. I was free from my
bonds and Dr. McGuire was nowhere to be found. The only clue as to what
happened was a note I found telling me not to remove the elastics, to
lock the door behind me and to show up for my appointment the next morning.

I rushed to a mirror to look at what had been done to my mouth. My lips
were open, two facebows sere sticking out of my mouth. As I struggle to
open my mouth between all the wires coming out , I could hardly see my
teeth. All my teeth were covered with metal bands and heavy brackets.
Each band had a small hook with a rounded point sticking upward in my
upper teeth and downward in my lower teeth. All brackets were connected
with a very thick archwire. She had used the metal rounded hooks to
crisscross my brackets with elastics. I counted at least eight different
ones. I tried to remove both facebows, because they were really hurting.
I could only remove the lower facebow. It seems the upper facebow had
been wired to the molar tubes. What a transformation! I looked like a
geek from some cheap science fiction movie with all that metal. That was
definitely not the type of treatment Dr. McGuire had talked about!

I went home excited about what had happened. This was new to me. I don't
consider myself a "Don Juan", but I had actually made love to a
beautiful woman in a very weird manner. I spent the rest of the night
taking Tylenol, wishing I was sleeping with Dr. McGuire. I could not
take her out of my mind the sight of her in her tight black corset,
seductive smile with golden brackets, elastics and facebow... I couldn't
sleep much anyway because my teeth really hurt and the facebows bothered
me quite a lot.

I showed up early to my 9:00am appointment. Debby , the receptionist
stared in disbelief at my two facebows and all the elastics. She asked
me what had happened and I told her I was with Dr. McGuire the day
before. She mumbled something about her using a facemask, but quickly
disappear into Dr. McGuire's Office.

I was asked into the doctor's office right away. She acted surprised to
see me. I took a good look at my seductress. She was indeed a beautiful
woman. I kept seeing her in my mind with the tight corset, even though
she was wearing a blue dress and a white doctor's coat. She greeted me
warmly, but I immediately sensed that there was something wrong. She
smiled at me and I noticed that she wasn't wearing any braces this morning.

"I think you have met my twin sister Erica" she said. "You see, she is
also an orthodontist and her treatments are a bit different than mine."
And with that, a new chapter in my life had been opened. I had moved
from a mad orthodontist to one with nymphomania!

Dr. Eileen McGuire was very careful to explain in detail what her sister
had done. She explained that her sister was top of her class in college
and one of the top rated orthodontists in the country. She had published
several articles regarding the speed of treatment and combination
therapy. The problem was that her treatment was designed to obtain
results in the shortest possible time. The combination of headgear and
elastics was sometimes very uncomfortable, but was design to get the
teeth to move as soon as possible. She asked me if I would prefer a
slower treatment with her or continue as Dr. Erica McGuire's patient. I
could not take my mind off yesterday's adventure and I told her that I
would stay as her sister's patient.

I told Dr. McGuire that I hadn't had any solid food since yesterday,
since her sister had to leave "in a hurry", and I had been the whole
time wearing the double facebows and the elastics. She showed me how to
take off the lower facebow and the elastics and how to put them on
again, and gave me a small, plastic bag full of elastics. She told me to
change the elastics twice a day. I removed the lower facebow and
immediately felt the pressure on my teeth decreasing. I took off the
eight elastics and for the first time in 14 hours I was able to open my
mouth. I opened and closed my mouth with relief.

After a few minutes, the doctor made me put everything back on. It was
very difficult because the wired-in facebow made it hard to place the
elastics. I had one elastic for each front tooth, one for the canines,
and one from the upper canines to the molar band, eight in all, and each
elastic crisscrossed from one band to the next. It looked worst than a
spider's web. The doctor said I had to be back in a week and that the
receptionist would take care of that. She politely showed me to the door.

Debby, the cute receptionist asked how I was doing. I told her that I
was in pain, but ok. She said that "Dr. Erica" as she called her, was
treating her, and that for her treatment she had to wear a facemask for
16 hours a day. The facemask had been originally designed for both upper
and lower teeth and had so many elastics that it took her ten full
minutes to properly fit it. Dr. Erica told her that with that appliance,
her treatment would last only ten months, instead of two years. She gave
me the appointment for Friday at 5:30pm. I couldn't wait to see "Dr.
Erica" again.

I spent the rest of the week in solitude, researching and writing an
article regarding the impact of old age on the baby boom generation. I
received acceptance for several other articles for Family Circle and
Reader's Digest. I was quite happy with my work. The pain subsided in
four days as my teeth got used to the pressure. The only trouble I had
was that my speech was totally garbled and having a phone conversation
was really hard. When I went to the supermarket I had a terrible time at
the cashier. Before going in, I removed my lower facebow, but decided
that taking off the elastics was too much trouble. I couldn't think of
anything else but my appointment on Friday with Dr. Erica.

Friday arrived and I was fifteen minutes early for my appointment.
Debby, the receptionist was nowhere to be found. The orthodontist was
waiting for me in much the same manner as the first time, in a white
coat and a mask. Dr. Erica acted as professionally as her sister. It
looked like nothing had happened. She examined all her work and said
that the teeth had started to move. She removed the elastics, asked me
if I was changing them at least twice a day. I told her that I was very
disciplined with that sort of thing. She checked the upper facebow,
checking the tension in the wire, and removed the highpull headgear
straps. The facebow was, of course, still wired-in. She removed the
lower facebow and made some adjustments to it.

After that, she told me to open my mouth as wide as possible and
proceeded to insert a palatal expander or separator to help make some
room. The separator had a small screw, and she proceeded to tighten it.
As she did that, I immediately felt the pressure on my upper jaw. She
did the same thing with a separator for the lower jaw and heard a snap.

She said she had designed the device as a jaw expander. Once it was in,
the only way to remove it was when the jaw adjusted to its designed
position. I was to turn the small screw one full turn every day. She
gave me a special tool to do it. The plastic and metal felt weird to my
tongue. I explored it and found the small screw. I could feel the smooth
plastic everywhere.

She then proceeded to change my elastics, but this time, the elastics
were softer and I could open my mouth about half an inch. The elastics
were hooked individually, without crisscrossing to other brackets. My
speech was much better.

She then inserted the lower facebow and now attached both facebows to a
highpull headstrap. She change the elastic within the strap and I
immediately felt the adjustments. The force it now exerted was twice of
what it was before and I felt that the angle of the wires had changed.
My heart was pounding with excitement! I could hardly wait...She
suddenly changed the tone of her voice, removed the mask with a big
smile showing her golden brackets. She inserted in her own mouth two
elastics from the top canine to the lower canine on each side and from
the canine to the molar band and opened her mouth right in front of me.

She removed her blouse showing her gorgeous breasts and unzipped her
skirt. She was wearing a tiny G-string with a girdle and white panties.
She came closer to the chair and started playing with the controls,
lowering my head. She teasingly inserted her own facebow in her molar
tubes opening her mouth very wide for me to see the elastics and jumped
on top of me. I could feel my cock getting hard inside my pants as she
kissed me.

She touched with her tongue my facebows and inserted her own between my
lower and upper facebow. I could get my tongue between my elastics to
touch her facebow, and as she pressed her face closer to mine, our
tongues actually touched. She caressed my elastics as I did to hers. I
tried to insert my tongue inside her mouth, but our facebows would not
let me. All I could reach were her elastics. I as feeling incredibly
aroused.

She unzipped my pants and helped me to take them off. She took off my
briefs kissing and caressing everywhere. I tried to kiss her gorgeous
breasts, but my facebows got in the way. I then realized that I could
gently pinch her nipples between my facebows. She almost climaxed when
she felt the cool metal on her nipples, and my tongue barely touching
her skin. I gently massaged her breast with one hand while searching for
her G-string. It came off with ease.

I found a very wet pussy and inserted two fingers caressing her parts.
She suddenly changed places and don't ask me how, but on the patient's
chair, she was able to sit on my face making a 69. I could feel her
facebow touching the skin of my penis. She then inserted my cock in her
mouth and the touch of her elastics almost made me cum. She started
playing with my dick inside her mouth.

At the same time I was trying to lick her pussy. I realized that tilting
my head I was able to insert both facebows inside her and to touch her
pussy with the tip of my tongue sticking it out between my elastics. She
was moaning uncontrollably. Her juices were flowing. We finally exploded
into each other. We just lay there for a few minutes catching our breath.

I had never experienced anything like it! This gorgeous woman was a sex
machine. She got up and sat on top of me. She started gently caressing
my penis and smiling seductively at me. She would show me all her
brackets, elastics and facebow. She inserted my penis inside her and
started placing elastics on all her brackets looking at me. At the same
time she started fumbling with the controls of the patient's chair and I
was now almost in a seating position facing her. This got me incredibly
horny again. She started her dancing motions, up and down. I started
kissing and massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples with my
facebows. We both came at the same time with a wild moan!

She placed the chair in a horizontal position and we dosed off for a
while. Fifteen minutes later she left with "see you next Friday, same
time." I was bewildered... I got up and went to the mirror to see the
damage. I made my inventory: two facebows, one upper, one lower, now
attached to the same strap and hurting like hell; eight elastics, two
palatal expanders, full bands and one huge headache. How much more
hardware can you have?

I went home dreaming about Erica...and my next appointment.

I had learned certain tricks of the trade in the past two weeks. With
the two facebows and the eight elastics, there was no way to get any
food or drink. I got used to carrying a spare straw with me all the
time. It was funny to drink coffee from a straw, but there was no other
way. As for solid foods, I had to remove my lower facebow, then remove
all eight elastics and then, with a long and deep spoon I could have
some real food without spilling it.

I began to enjoy going out again. I had been a virtual recluse the first
two weeks. A lot of people would stare, specially at the supermarket,
but I paid no attention. I began to notice something else. A lot of
ladies started spontaneous conversations with me. I was beginning to
think that they were turned on by all the hardware. I even got a couple
of phone numbers one night that I went out for a drink.

The separators that "Dr. Erica" had installed were really painful. I was
beginning to think that she enjoyed my pain. I had to turn the two
little screws once a day. I did it at night the first couple of days,
but I couldn't sleep, so I decided to do it each morning before
breakfast. After turning the little screws, breakfast was out of the
question, so I opted for drinking a glass of milk with my straw.

It took me almost fifteen minutes to get ready every morning. I had to
remove my lower facebow. Then, I had to remove the eight elastics. I
would brush my teeth, which took about ten minutes, and then I would
turn the damn little screws. The pressure would start immediately. I
would follow installing the eight elastics, then the lower facebow and
then the highpull strap. After that, two aspirins and I was ready.

After my experiences with "Dr. Erica" I began doing some research
regarding her treatment. I found several articles that she had written
for the American Orthodontists Association and the Journal of
Orthodontics. Her theory was that the initial stage of adult treatment
was crucial, since adult teeth are much more difficult to move. She
recommended what she called "shock therapy", which consisted on applying
constant pressure to the teeth by the combination of external and
internal forces. Internal force could be created by the use of
"intelligent metal" archwires and elastics, and external forces could be
applied by using facebows and facemasks. As I extended my research I
began to understand my treatment. One of the drawbacks of her theory was
the constant pressure and pain, which I was experiencing.

I arrived at the doctor's office early. I greeted Debby, the cute
receptionist. She was facing the wall and as she turned I noticed that
she had a facemask on and was crying. I asked her what her problem was
and she told me that Dr. Erica had installed a timing device in her
facemask and discovered that Debby was not wearing the appliance the 16
hours she had recommended. As Dr. Erica was very strict, she had told
Debby that either she allowed the facemask to be wired in, or she would
stop the treatment immediately. Debby was sobbing all the time, telling
me that she couldn't afford treatment and since Dr. Erica was giving it
to her free of charge, she had to oblige.

She garbled all this, since the facemask had elastics coming out of each
bracket in her mouth, in both the upper and lower teeth. I took a good
look at the appliance. It had a head band about 1.5 inches wide going
around her head, two thick wires coming down on each side of her face to
a chin cup, and two wires crossing in front of her mouth, instead of
one. I had read in Dr. Erica's articles that this contraption was used
to exert outside pressure on the teeth to increase speed of movement,
but it was really painful.

As I was day dreaming about how to make love to Debby, Dr. Erica greeted
me. As usual, she was very professional in her manner and asked me to
the patient's chair. My heart started pounding at the thought of what
was yet to come. As usual, she was wearing a white coat and a mask. She
started examining my teeth, and said that she was pleased with the results.

She started by removing my lower facebow, then the elastics. She then
made me open my mouth very wide and took a good look at the separators.
She said that the separators would have to stay in for another three
months, at least. I asked her about the elastics, and she said that if
they really bother me, she could modify treatment to exert pressure from
another direction. I told her that I had trouble getting solid food and
that it was too much work to change eight elastics twice a day.

She proceeded to remove all the ligatures because she was going to
change the archwires. She went into the other room and I went to look at
myself in the mirror. I was able to see much of my mouth for the first
time in weeks. I felt the separators with my tongue and touched the
bands around each tooth. The brackets felt really sharp without the
archwires.

When she came in, she said she had designed special archwires with
"intelligent metal alloys". Since I had done my homework, I knew that
these special alloys have memory. They have the ability to remember
their shape and thus can exert constant pressure on the teeth as they
return to their designed position. She told me that the archwires were
designed to return to their original shape when warm, and as they are
introduced in the mouth, the temperature and saliva make them start to
move.

Once again, she gave me a very seductive look. She asked me to close my
eyes and as was the last time, when I opened them, she was wearing
nothing but a very tight white corset with laces all the way to her
ankles and an opening at her crutch. Her waist must have been about 19
inches. She looked incredibly sexy.

She sat on top of me, showing me the new archwire she had designed. It
was made of a very thick metal and had a lot of small loops that fitted
between brackets. She inserted a very thick elastic for every loop and
inserted the archwire for my upper teeth. The wire was very cold. She
used metal ligatures this time to connect the brackets to the archwire,
and I could feel the ligature wire in my mouth. She used another wire to
connect several brackets together. She then pulled all the elastics from
the loops and connected half of them to one of my molar bands and the
other half to the other molar band in the other side of my mouth. I had
nine loops, and ten elastics now connected in my upper jaw alone ! I
immediately felt the pressure of the "intelligent archwire" as the wire
began to get warm and the elastics started to exert pressure. The
elastics were specially fabricated to last for up to 30 days without
losing their elasticity and I wouldn't need to change them twice a day.
The pressure in my mouth was building.

I wasn't paying much attention to the pain. I took the opportunity to
fondle her gorgeous breasts while she was inserting the first archwire.
She then unzipped my pants and inserted my very hard penis inside her.
She was moaning with pleasure as she connected all her golden brackets
with elastics from the top teeth to their corresponding lower teeth. She
flashed her golden braces and elastics teasingly as she moved rhythmically.

She stopped moving and showed me the other archwire for my lower jaw. It
was exactly like the first one, with a number of small loops and two
hooks with rounded points pointing downward. She inserted the elastics
in the loops and the cold wire in the brackets and molar bands. She used
wire for ligatures and connected all the brackets to the archwire and
then extended half of the elastics to connect to the molar band on each
side as had been done with the upper archwire. I counted ten elastics
for my bottom teeth. She then used two more elastics to connect from the
little hooks to the upper molar bands and two more to connect from the
archwire hooks to the canine upper brackets. I now had 24 elastics, two
"intelligent archwires" and a throbbing pain in my mouth.

She started moving rhythmically again and when I was about to come, she
would suddenly stop, relax for a few minutes and then start again. I was
losing my mind ! She now inserted her facebow, but this time she
connected her facebow to a highpull head strap, instead of the cervical
head strap she had been using. She then connected my lower facebow to my
own highpull headstrap. I was ready for anything now.

She stopped suddenly and took another facebow from her tray and inserted
the wires to molar tubes in her own lower jaw. She had a double facebow
like mine. She connected both facebows to the elastic in the strap and
tried kissing me. I tried to do the same, but our facebows simply would
not allow it. She kept moving up and down and I would pinch her nipples
between the two facebows. We finally came in a glorious climax ! I had
never had an orgasm like that in my life.

After we relaxed for a few minutes, she invited me over to her house for
dinner. It was actually only soup with a straw, but everything else was
wonderful...and part of the next story...

Her apartment turned out to be located a few blocks from mine. It was
very tastefully decorated, almost conservative in its style. I had the
perception that Erica was very exotic in her tastes, which of course
proved me wrong. It opened into a very ample foyer followed by a
dining-living room very well proportioned. There were two very
comfortable sofas and a Chinese coffee table. The lighting was very
gentle, emphasizing several paintings on the wall.

We sat down in the living room after opening a bottle of white German
wine. She turned her stereo on to very romantic music. This woman was a
real mystery. It was almost as if she had several personalities. She
brought two straws so that we could drink the wine. We were both wearing
two facebows each.

She started telling me about her life. She was born into a wealthy Texan
family. Went to the best schools and always had a passion for
orthodontics. As a little girl, she would draw braces on all her dolls.
She told me that she had braces when she was 16 until she was 20,
because she had a problem with her jaw. At the time, she had to wear
full bands and two facebows, and her treatment was very long. She would
often be teased in school, and that's when she decided to study to be an
orthodontist.

She spoke softly, seductively. She whispered :" let me get into
something more comfortable. This corset is killing me !" and she left me
there. I went to the mirror in the living room to take a look at my
mouth. I was wearing two facebows, and about 20 elastics. I could feel
all the rubber with my tongue. The elastics were connected from the
hooks of my "intelligent nickel-titanium archwires" to the molar bands.
It wasn't as bad as having all the brackets from the upper teeth
connected to all the brackets in the lower teeth with elastics. At least
now I could stick my tongue out. My teeth were really in pain. She had
done something to the palatal separators. I opened my mouth and moved my
jaw and watched as the two facebows moved. I looked like a duck.

"How about a bowl of soup ?" she said, coming into the living room. My
jaw dropped in amazement. "What's the matter ? You haven't seen a woman
in her underwear before ?"

Before me stood the most incredible woman I had ever seen. She was
beautiful ! She was wearing a white English lace bustier, a garter belt
with white silk stockings, and a tiny white lace bikini. To "cover" her
up, she was wearing a transparent robe. She smile seductively showing me
her mouth full of elastics and the two facebows. I could not get my eyes
off of her. "Soup sounds find," I manage to mumble.

"Why do you wear braces ? You certainly don't need them !" I asked,
trying to think of something else besides her sexy, beautiful body.

"It's part of my research regarding speed of treatment. I have to try
out several systems before prescribing them to my patients. I have been
on your treatment for two months, so you see, I know exactly what I am
doing. I am ahead of you. I am also doing research for a new treatment
with electromagnetic fields, so first I need to provoke a malocclusion
on my teeth, and then I will use the new prototype I am developing to
correct it. It's a lot of technical stuff that I don't want to bore you
with. Let's talk about you. What do you do ?"

"I am a freelance writer for several magazines" I replied proudly. "I
have had several of my articles published in magazines like Family
Circle and Reader's Digest. My last article was about the impact of old
people in the baby boom generation. It's the collapse of the social
security system, you know ?"

"Doesn't sound like fun to me...soup is ready !" We sat down for a quiet
talk over soup with a straw. "Why are you so turned on by braces ?" I
had to confess that I didn't know. It was the first time I had realized
that besides the beautiful woman she was, I was really turned on by her
braces... and mine.

After soup, she took what was left of the German wine and took me to her
bedroom. Her bed was light with candlelight and we immediately started
kissing and caressing each other. Kissing was really hard. I tried
sticking one of my facebows between hers and sticking my tongue out as
far as it would go. The problem now was that she was now wearing a
mouthful of elastics and she could not get her tongue out. I touched her
facebows with my tongue teasingly and touched her tongue between her
elastics. She managed to stick the tip of her tongue out, and that was
as much of a kiss as we were going to get.

Her bed had four posts, and she whispered that she would like to be tied
up. I took off her robe. There were four pieces of cloth beside the
pillow and I proceeded to tie her up, very loosely and gently. Once she
was tied up, I decided I was going to pay her with her own medicine. I
told her to open her mouth, which she obediently did. I started taking
off her elastics and installing them with a crisscross pattern attaching
one elastic to several brackets, as she had first done to me the first
time we met. Her mouth was shut by the pressure of the elastics and now
she could only mumble. I took her bustier off, which opened up in the
front. What splendid breasts she had ! I started caressing and kissing
her breast. She was moaning with pleasure. I took her nipples between my
facebows, gently pinching them. The cold metal against her skin was
definitely turning her on.

I took her bikini off, leaving the garter belt and stockings on. I
removed my lower facebow and began kissing her pussy. I could see that
the cold metal of my facebow in her vagina was giving her enormous
pleasure. I moved my head sideways, so that the facebow wire would touch
as much of her pussy as possible. I could use my tongue now, since I had
only 4 elastics from my lower teeth to my upper teeth, and I began
licking her clitoris. She was going mad with pleasure.
"lease...stop...go on...more !", she would mumble between the elastics.
She finally came with a loud moan.

I inserted my lower facebow into the molar tubes again. I started gently
massaging her breasts. I would lick and pinch her nipples between my
facebows. I did the same to her labia and I felt her climax to the touch
of the metal.

I took off my pants and brief and penetrated her. She moaned with
pleasure ! I gave everything I had until we both climaxed. I untied her
and we fell asleep and then I made love to her several times that night.

When I woke up, she was gone. Only a note was left behind : please come
to my office tomorrow at 6 :00pm. I'll have a surprise for you... l
really enjoyed last night. Love Erica PS. Lock the door after you.

I went home and took a shower. Since Erica had changed the elastics, I
now could have solid food without having to take the elastics off. That
was one of the few pleasures I had. I went to shave and took a long look
at myself in the mirror. How much everything had change in only three
weeks !

At 5 :30pm I went to Erica's office. Debby, the receptionist, was ready
to leave. She looked weird with her facemask wired in and all the
elastics coming out of her mouth. The mask had been wired in yesterday,
and I asked her how it was. She mumbled that she wasn't able to sleep a
wink. The facemask was really hard, and even though she had had it for
some time, wired in was harder on her cheeks. She said the pain was
really killing her. She felt that her jaw was going to break.

She had been on a liquid diet since yesterday. Since it took her almost
15 minutes to get the elastics off the hooks and since it had two metal
bars, getting a spoon to her mouth was very difficult. As she showed me
the intricate pattern of all the elastics I began to get a hard on. I
noticed that all her teeth had bands around them, just like mine.
Besides the elastic coming out to the facemask, she had several more
crisscrossing from bracket to bracket. She was worse off than I was. She
was really very cute, large round breasts and a tight little ass. I was
fantasizing a little, when Erica came out.

"Please come in," she said in a very professional tone of voice. As
usual, she looked very pretty, no facebows or elastics. I went in and
sat in the patient's chair. "Please close your eyes," she said in a very
seductive voice. I had my eyes closed and as she had done the first
time, she tied my arms to the chair. She then covered my eyes with some
kind of sleeping mask or blindfold.

She ordered me to open my mouth and she removed my lower facebow. She
then took off the four elastics that went from my bottom teeth to my
upper teeth. I felt pressure on my upper facebow and then heard a snap.
She removed my upper facebow. "Open your mouth as much as you can." With
that I felt something being connected between my right upper molar band
to my lower second bicuspid. She did the same thing with the other side
of my mouth. When she was finished, I couldn't close my mouth. My jaw
had been jammed by something that to my tongue, felt like a metal bar of
some kind. I couldn't see what she was doing and I felt really aroused.
My pants were bulging !

After that, I felt the lower facebow being connected again, but since I
couldn't close my mouth, it was very hard to tell. I felt a snap.
Something felt different about this facebow. She installed several
elastics again and then she connected the upper facebow. Again I felt
the facebow snap into place. She then connected the facebows to the
headgear, but it felt quite different. When the facebows were connected
by the elastics to the straps , I almost fainted from the pain ! With my
mouth wide open, the elastics fully extended and the pressure from the
new facebows, I felt that my mouth was falling apart.

She finally removed my blindfold. I can't say that my jaw dropped in
amazement, because it was already opened, but I saw this incredible
woman dressed in a very tight , shiny, red PVC outfit from head to toes.
The outfit was so tight, it looked like a second skin. I could only
mumble at her. It went from her ankles to her neck. She was even wearing
very tight gloves !

She did something to my mouth and released the metal bars so that I
could finally close it. She connected her facebow to her upper molar
bands and connected two elastics from bottom to top canines. "You know
what's coming to you," she said teasingly and began changing the angle
of the chair, lowering my head. She unzipped my pants and took out my
cock and began playing with it with her gloved hands.

She then sat on my face, massaging her pussy with my new facebows. I
tried touching her with my tongue, but my facebows prevented that. She
seemed very contented with the wire because she began to move
rhythmically. At the same time she started sucking my dick. I could feel
the cold wire in my cock and as she sucked, the elastics in her mouth
began pressuring my penis. She would start and when I was about to
climax, she would stop and would tease me with her tongue. I was in
pain, but in an ecstasy of pleasure ! She finally made me come.

My cock was still hard. She sucked it clean and sat on it. She made love
to me for hours changing the angle of the chair. I was helplessly tied
to it. It must have been about 9 :30 when she said she had finished with
me. My jaws were in a throbbing pain. She untied me and explain to me
what she had done.

My new headgear was made of two inch thick straps of leather. The first
strap went from the back of my head to my forehead, and a second strap
went from the top of my head to my chin. It had some type of a chin cup,
but was not a facemask like Debby's. From the chin strap, there was
another strap that went to the neck, and one connecting this one to the
one going to my forehead. It had two huge plastic pieces shaped like a
"C" behind each of my ears. From the plastic "C's", two huge elastics
connected the "C's" with the facebows. The facebows were twice as thick
as the other ones and had two loops on each side. The facebows stuck
about two inches in front of my mouth.

The headgear and facebows had been designed by her and were a prototype.
That's why they were made of leather. The wire in the facebows was heat
activated nickel titanium and at room temperature react to restore their
original shape. The two loops on each facebow were designed to amplify
the external force being exerted on my teeth.

Since she was afraid of exerting too much pressure, she had installed a
modified herbst from my molar bands to my second bicuspids on both
sides. That was the metal bars that I felt with my tongue. The bars were
designed to guide the forces of the facebows. The modified herbst had
several "stations" where they could be fixed in place and would
immobilize my jaw. She told me to open my mouth about half an inch, and
she "fixed" the herbst. She told me that that was the ideal posture for
my jaws and that she expected me to use it in that position as much as
possible. I could release it to eat.

"The elastics are for fun," she said. "You can take them off or leave
them on, as you wish. I almost forgot. The new facebows can't come off.
They are designed with a time lock mechanism. When the wire gets to its
design position it will release itself automatically. I am sorry but
there was no other way !"

"Why are you ooing is oo me ?", I manage to mumble.

"Because you like it, because I like it and because it's good for you !
My original estimate is that I have shorten your treatment by almost
four months already ! If you have too much pain, take Tylenol or
aspirin. Since all your wires are heat activated, you can reduce the
pressure with a cold drink. Don't forget the straw. Let's go home. It
has been a long day and I still have plans for the night".

We reached Erica's apartment around 9 :30pm. My mouth was killing me.
She went into the kitchen to get me something cold so that the
heat-activated wires would lower the pressure on my teeth. I went to the
bathroom and I almost flipped when I saw myself in the mirror. The
headgear straps looked like a horse's harness. The two facebows stuck
out of my mouth about two inches. If I looked like a duck before, now I
was beginning to look like a horse. The facebow wire was really very
thick and the loops looked funny. My lips were beginning to get
blisters, because my mouth was fixed in a semi-open position and my lips
were forced opened by the facebows.

I tried opening my mouth, but I couldn't without releasing the pin in
the modified herbst. After releasing the pin, I opened my mouth as wide
as I could. I was really in pain. I started playing with the facebows to
see what kind of mechanism Erica had installed, but I couldn't release
them. My palatal separators were also applying pressure, since Erica had
started to give a turn and a half to the screw, instead of only one. All
the elastics from the loops of my archwires were applying a lot of
pressure to my teeth and my gums were sore. Erica had installed four
additional elastics "for fun". I was in such pain, that I removed them.
I had enough trouble as it was. I couldn't stand locking my jaw into its
position again.

I was beginning to think that it was getting out of hand. I couldn't go
out in public looking like a horse ! Not only that, but with the herbst
fixing my jaw, I could hardly talk. The facebows were fixed in place.
The separators could not come off. I had full bands and a mouth full of
elastics.

I tried removing my headgear straps. I noticed a small lock at the back
of my head. Actually I couldn't remove the straps without unlocking it !
I was now Erica's prisoner. This was beginning to piss me off. I need to
have a serious conversation with my ortho.

I went back into the living room and there she was, a very tight black
corset with 7 or 8 inch heels, a beautiful mask covering her eyes and
looking like a dream. I saw a mischievous smile between her two
facebows. I notices she had all her brackets crisscrossed by elastics. I
had never seen anyone look as sexy and beautiful as her. She offered me
a cold drink with a straw, which I immediately took.

The cold drink really helped with the pain. I took a long sip and began
to feel drowsy. I must have dozed off or maybe Erica put something in my
drink...I don't know. All I know is that when I woke up, I was totally
naked in her bedroom and tied to the bed. I had an erection and Erica
had placed a cock ring around my balls and penis. I could feel the
intense pressure. I had never tried one of those before, but it was a
very intense sensation. She was kissing me and playing with ice cubes on
my body.

When I tried to talk, I found out that the herbst was fixed with my
mouth closed. I could only mumble, "at happened ? y am I ere ? The door
opened and Debby, the cute receptionist came in. She was equally fitted
with a very tight white corset. Her breasts looked gorgeous and huge
with the outfit. She was also wearing high heel boots above the knees
and they were somehow connected to the corset. She had white gloves
covering her hands and arms and of course, the wired-in facemask with
all the elastics coming out of her mouth. She looked incredibly sexy.

Erica sat on my face, while Debby inserted my penis inside her. They
were facing each other. Erica started moving rhythmically playing with
my two facebows inside her vagina. Since I could not move my mouth, this
was real torture. I could smell and feel her juices flowing as she moved
rubbing her vagina against my face. Debby started moving rhythmically,
and as my erection grew harder, the ring started applying pressure and
pleasure to my member. Debby started massaging Erica's breasts and a
symphony of moans of pleasure began to be heard.

It went on for hours. Since the ring prevented me from climaxing, they
took turns at my dick, switching positions and massaging each other. My
mouth started hurting again, and now my penis started hurting too ! I
was tied up and couldn't do anything. Erica finally released her
elastics and began giving me the blow job of my life. Debby sat on my face.

After three and a half hours, I finally came, and the three of us fell
exhausted on top of each other. Erica finally released my penis and
untied me. I was dead tired and in pain. They both fell asleep, one on
each side. I couldn't sleep. Everything was new to me. I had never made
love to two women at the same time...well, two women had never made love
to me at the same time, and beautiful women too ! What a weird
sensation ! I looked at Debby, resting peacefully at my side and began
to wonder. I could see all the elastics and facemask from where I was.
The wired-in facemask was horrible. The two parallel metal bars in front
of her mouth were really awful. They stuck about two and a half inches
in front of her mouth. Every teeth in her mouth was connected to the
bars. Must be about 20 or more elastics. The two bars were connected to
metal bars parallel to the side of her beautiful face and connected to
the head strap. That was quite a contraption.

I took a look at Erica. What an incredible woman ! She was still wearing
one of her two facebows. I looked at the facebow wire coming out or her
sensuous mouth. What was it about braces that turned me on ? Why was I
so attracted to this two beautiful women ? Was it our special interest
in braces that made our making love so incredible ? ...I finally fell
asleep.

I woke up about 7 :30 in the morning. Both women were gone. I found the
same note as before telling me to lock up. I went home very confused to
take a shower. As I saw myself in the mirror, I remembered I had a
10 :00am appointment with the editor of a new magazine for women. She
had read some of my articles and wanted to talk to me about a regular
column. I looked closely at the harness and the lock. There was no way I
could take it off. I looked at the facebows and their mechanism. I
couldn't figure it out. I saw my mouth full of elastics and bands and
began to wonder if I should go to that appointment. The only thing that
occurred to me was to place a paper bag with two holes for my eyes on
top of my head !

At 10 :00am sharp I was talking to a receptionist. I had removed all the
elastics that I could and had released the herbst. My speech was a lot
better, but still I felt everyone staring at me in disbelief.

My appointment was with Dr. Mary T. Cook, editor in chief, a very
attractive woman of about 45 or 46. She was very elegantly dressed and
was very cordial in welcoming me, but I felt the stare of her eyes to
all my hardware. I made no apologies and went straight to the point,
trying to convince her on why she should give me her column. She listen
very attentively and did not take her sight off my mouth ! I was
beginning to feel very nervous. This was a very unique opportunity. For
a free lance writer to get a regular column means a lot regarding a
constant income. As I finished my speech and showed her my previous
published articles she just said : "you are hired. You have a lot of
courage to go out in public with all that hardware. You just have to
tell me who your orthodontist is."

I told her about my treatment and why I had decided to go ahead with Dr.
McGuire. She told me that she had thought about getting braces for many
years because she had crooked teeth, but was too embarrassed to do it .
We instantly became friends. I even called Erica's office to make an
appointment for her. While I was on the phone, Debby reminded me that I
had my own appointment in a week.

My first article was due in one week, so I decided to really work hard
at it. I practically became a secluded monk. I worked on it practically
15 hours a day. That left little room for Erica or Debby. I really
missed them. I called Erica about every two or three days. I complained
about the lock on the harness and she told me that the facebow wires
were so tight, that she thought I would get hurt if I released them from
the straps. I was working so hard that I didn't notice that the pain was
almost gone. I drank a lot of iced tea and that allowed me to
concentrate on my work, but at the end of the week I was doing ok.

The article was a real success. When I met again with Dr. Cook, she was
delighted to see me and approved the article immediately. She said that
we were going to make a great team. The article was being published in
next month's issue, which was to come out in two weeks. She needed my
next article two weeks from now.

After leaving Dr. Cook, I went to my ortho's appointment. As usual, my
appointment was at 6 :30pm. Debby was nowhere to be found. I walked in
and saw Erica in her white coat and a mask and began wondering what she
had in stock for me.

I sat in the patients chair. She asked me if I was fixing the herbst in
position everyday. I told her that I did it most of the time, but that
today was different because I had a very important appointment and told
her abut Dr. Cook. She seemed very upset. She said that she needed to
change some aspects of the treatment.

She removed the archwires with all the elastics. She said she was
starting something very different. She used a thinner archwire this time
with no loops, and inserted it in the upper brackets. Then she used
another archwire and inserted it also in the upper brackets, and then a
third archwire. She told me that my brackets had been specially designed
to handle three archwires simultaneously. She proceeded to ligate them
with thin wire, crisscrossing each archwire differently. She did the
same for the lower brackets. She added spring coils instead of the
elastics for certain teeth. I counted at least eight of them. The spring
coils were to be permanently attached, and my mouth was to be fixed in
the open position, not half an inch, but one full inch. Additionally,
she added about six elastics, which I was to change three times a day.
With my mouth open one inch, it was useless trying to talk . I could not
vocalize at all. I started feeling the pain immediately. After all the
hardware had been added, she told me to go home and have a cold drink.
She said she was very busy and dismissed me.

You don't need to be a genius to figure out that she really was mad at
me. I went home alone and in pain. When I got home, I took a look in the
mirror. What a sad case ! A harness with a chin cup with two huge
facebows, which I could not take off, palatal separators for upper and
lower teeth, huge herbst, six coil springs from my lower canine to the
molar band, both sides, upper canine to lower molar band, upper canines
to lower canines and from the second bicuspids on top to the lower
bicuspids, elastics for the rest of the front teeth. The three archwires
looked weird. They were very thin, but apparently they put pressure in
different parts of my mouth. I noticed all the ligature wire
crisscrossing from different brackets to different archwires. It was
worst than a spider web.

I released the fixed position of the herbst. My jaw was killing me and
tried inserting a straw between coils and elastics. It was really
difficult and I decided to remove all the elastics. I tried removing
some of the coil springs, but the ligature wire held them in place. I
worked on my article for a couple of hours and went to bed.

I woke up the next morning and I could not open my mouth ! It seemed
like the muscles in my jaw had a spasm and it was shut tight. I was in
pain ! I immediately called Erica to her apartment and mumbling, told
her what was happening. She said that she would see me at her office
immediately.

I arrived at her office around 6 :30am. She was waiting for me. As I sat
down in the patient's chair and opened my mouth, she said : "you are not
following instructions ! Your jaw went into a spasm due to unbalanced
external and internal forces caused by the herbst not being in position
and the elastics not being worn. I will give you a shot to relax the
muscles and anesthetize your mouth. I must have passed out...

When I woke up, Dr. Eileen McGuire was smiling at me. No braces. That's
how I could tell. She told me that she had finished installing the
brackets and I was ready to go home. I was very confused. I went to look
at myself in the mirror and she had installed ceramic brackets. I said :
"what happened to the full bands and all the hardware ?"

"You must have been dreaming. The only thing you need for your treatment
are ceramic brackets and you'll be through in six months. You have a
very slight crowding of your teeth. Are you feeling all right ?"