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July, a young woman known for her vibrant energy and carefree spirit, suddenly fell ill. She was confined to her bed, her body wracked with chills and fever. As she lay there, weak and vulnerable, a peculiar figure appeared at her doorstep. He was a plague doctor, dressed in a long black robe and an eerie beak-like mask, filled with herbs and spices meant to protect him from the contagions he faced. He had been summoned by the town's elders, who feared the worst for July's condition....

We are open to create custom clips with your fetish. Feel free to contact us (email is above).


July, a young woman known for her vibrant energy and carefree spirit, suddenly fell ill. She was confined to her bed, her body wracked with chills and fever. As she lay there, weak and vulnerable, a peculiar figure appeared at her doorstep. He was a plague doctor, dressed in a long black robe and an eerie beak-like mask, filled with herbs and spices meant to protect him from the contagions he faced. He had been summoned by the town's elders, who feared the worst for July's condition. As soon as July sneezed, the plague doctor sprang into action. He moved with a swiftness and confidence that belied his ominous appearance. He quickly tied Julie's hands and feet, securing her to the bed. His movements were firm but not unkind, and there was a sense of purpose in every action he took. Julie's emotions at this point were a whirlwind of fear, confusion, and a strange sense of relief. She was terrified of the masked man and the ties that bound her, but she also felt a glimmer of hope that she might be cured. The plague doctor then began to slap Julie's buttocks, a method he believed would help drive out the leprosy that he believed was afflicting her. The slaps were hard but not cruel, and they had a rhythmic quality to them. Julie's initial shock gave way to a strange kind of acceptance, as she allowed the plague doctor to do what he thought was necessary. Throughout the ordeal, Julie's emotions seesawed between fear, confusion, and a strange sense of resignation. She was unsure of what was happening, but she knew that she was in the hands of someone who believed they could help her. And in her weakened state, that was all that mattered.

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