PLAGUE DOCTOR FANTASY PHONE SEX

What if we acted out a plague doctor fantasy tonight?

 

Who knows, maybe deep inside you there’s a plague doctor fantasy even YOU don’t know about yet. What if the coronavirus had been much deadlier? And what if the only attending physician left in these desperate times was a beautiful woman like me? The plague doctor mask is often invoked to be scary, to symbolize death and disease. But actual plague doctors have to be fearless. How shocked will you be when you catch a glimpse of me in the next room removing my mask? The mask obscures my face completely, and you are stunned by my exquisite beauty.

But when dealing with you, I will be leaving the mask on. You’re infected, after all. And I’m going to be examining you thoroughly during our plague doctor fantasy phone sex. So, in keeping with the science of the times, I’ll be draining your bodily humors. And I’m not just talking about sanguine humor, either. Your balls will be cum-pletely drained, and I will milk you more extensively than you ever dreamed possible. I have to help cure you, don’t I?

Or maybe you like being sick.

Do you have a bug chasing fetish? There are all kinds of dire illnesses that might summon a mysterious, magical doctor like me. I don’t have any official credentials, but you can tell by one touch of my long, delicate finger that I have special powers. And from just one touch of my finger, you are inextricably wrapped around it FOREVER. As my patient during our plague doctor fantasy call, you are under my control. In your condition, you’re powerless anyway. But now you’ll require my special treatments. And you’ll need me, too. There’s nothing quite as special as the bond between a sick patient and his supernatural doctor.

Your medical fetish pairs well with my plague doctor fantasy.

There is a pleasure in being examined, isn’t there? Imagine how I’ll probe you while wearing my alluring mask and my long, wax gown. There’s something erotic about medical touching, the specificity of it and the hyper-sanitizedness of it, too. You’re under such strict quarantine, I’m also your only visitor. And so you’ll long for my next appearance, suspended in your sick bed junk time just waiting to hear my footsteps approaching. You can’t tell if you’re going mad from being isolated, or if your delirium is from falling under my spell.

When you do fall into your uneasy bouts of sleep, your dreams will all be of me. And sometimes you’ll wake up to my gloved hands probing you, stroking you again. It’s time to drain you again during our plague doctor fantasy phone sex call. Have you ever fucked a woman wearing a mask before? There’s something thrilling about being strapped to an examination table, me being fully clothed and mounting you. I’ll ride your cock to my heart’s content. After all, I am your primary care provider. Most doctors won’t see patients as sick as you. Maybe I’m sick, too?

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