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“Fucking Hell!”

sceamed Sheeba hysterically from out the showers โ€the curfew has been implemented!’
“What…. the…. fuck!!! ”How can we go out now into the nights”, she complained.

Sheeba was not very amused about the regulations. The Corona outbreak has seized the world. A virus is floating around that is life-threatening to human society. And there is nothing else the media is talking about. Amidst the tumult and overload of information, it is no longer possible to distinguish between what is still real news or fake news. It is becoming a trend what makes ordinary people think. Because as with anything, you will always have both supporters and opponents of the news we are presented with in the media. And certainly during a time of this lockdown, people have started to live more in anxiety. And where there is fear there is suspicion. People are no longer so quick to trust and believe things. This is what the world is facing.


A splintering of communities and groups. Extreme measures are being taken. Governments from all over the world are flinging rules and impositions. Not everyone can cope with this as it restricts people’s daily freedoms. Special regulations come from how to handle hygiene like washing hands and sneezing into your elbow. Staying home will become a standard thing. Stay Home Stay Safe became a trendy slogan. Only essential shops like supermarkets and pharmacies may stay open. But limited to certain times. Disco’s and bars are closed. Party celebrations are not allowed. People are advised to keep their distance from each other and this is enforced and adhered to, wearing face masks in public transport and actually in all public environments is mandatory. Curfews are becoming a well-known phenomenon that formerly free people suddenly have to deal with. Getting vaccinated against the virus is recommended. These and more rules can be intense for some people.

But not everyone was affected. Most were enjoying themselves. It was actually quite fine like this. Few people on the streets, this made it easier to hear the birds and hear the crickets on the sides of roads. Nature was revived. It seemed like the wildlife was very happy. The air was remarkably much cleaner as there were also fewer cars outside. The fellow residents of Eden and myself found it very thrilling to witness it all. A real lockdown situation. During these phases, then, the residents’ most diverse aspirations emerged. It is winter anyway what do you want to do in the evening outside during winter. Staying comfy with your loved ones, watching movies, listening to music, playing games.
Watching porn (all kind of..) and doing porn (also all kind of..) were the main things to do during the lockdown. As a good friend of this building i was totally endorsed by them already a long time ago. My bondage with them was of a different level. A level only we could understand.
My being receptive triggered their curiosity. And their transparency made me more genuinely curious about them. It was as if it was meant to be…

Puta Madre!”


screamed Sheeba’s girlfriend in my ear.
Tomboy as i mockily call her always likes to make fun of me and want to hurt my feelings at times. It gives her a feeling of pleasure and a feeling of dominance. Her so called funny approach doesnt fit me. And therefore i try to avoid her as much as possible. Actually more because she is a dangerous girl. I’d rather avoid confrontation than deal with it. despite this contradiction, I can still deal with her well. It’s hard to explain. It doesn’t need to be explained either. โ€Why cant you open your mouth further?” Sheeba asked me. “I have inflamed tonstrils and gums”, i told her politely.
“And due the swollen gums my back tooth has been drawn so it can heal.”
What would be the best remedy to heal as soon as possible i wondered.


The lockdown postponed so many things. And people will get crazy staying home all the time. It is good then to be with someone and doing mostly social activities. Believe me if you are alone you are fucked for upcoming times.. Make yourself comfortable. As usual im one of the many inhabitants of โ€Edenโ€ who is not all the time naked in the rooms. There is also this gorgeous gym inside the appartment complex. People can choose to sport…totally naked if they want.
“Wow!” doing squats naked while looking yourself in the mirrow. All these naked dripping from sweat bodies. All in different sizes and different shapes. It feels deliberating. I will do this more often were my thoughts blazing after my first naked gym session. Being one of the few men in the complex, I am quite well known in the complex. mostly because I am very alluring as was whispered in the corridors. I had to get used to this form of fame and recognition…

The ladies are very fond of me. Most of the men in the complex are full-time gay as they jokingly say. According to Tomboy, only a ray from the rainbow of me is gay. The rest they want to discover and experience..That may be why the ladies are so benevolent. To be honest, of course I just surrender to their lusts and benefits. It’s just friendlyโ€ฆIt’s quite a special feeling to experience that. But predominantly I liked that among the nudists in the in-house gym of “The Mansion”. Among themselves, there is a total ban on cameras and photo in the entire complex. Even the kitchen and laundry room are being observed. And if anyone still makes a misstep, punishment awaits. An atmosphere of total freedom and where you can truely be yourself. The douches are a mixture of people. Also blended in sexuality and/or background. Because it doesn’t bother people here, they should feel like they are in paradise.


Tomboy was wondering: โ€How come then after mandatory mask rule, still so many contaminations?” “And why the new rules?” “We are washing our hands.” “We keep distance, we follow the rules.” “Every organisation is following the rules.” ”And that while they know they are losing control and grip on their business.” “The government is in charge” “The government makes the rules.” “They are the boss now and they are in control.” “There must be some sceptics present surely,” Sheeba brooded. ”They too have to follow the rules” ” But personally, I think that could lead to rebellion.” “Because they find out that they are completely absorbed in a system of order and no more freedoms.” ”Imposed rules and regulations.” the fact is …..the brainwashing on a mass level has already begun.” “The Great Reset.”

Tomboy teasingly stroked her hands through my hair and fucked my hairstyle. They were both going to take care of me during the lockdown.With them, of course, I could cure my throat and tonsillitis.And secretly in the evening when I was asleep or pretending to be asleep, Tomboy would come peek and look at my sleeping naked body in adoration.It made her confused because she could see the beauty in it. She looked at me not out of excitement but out of interest. She had seen few naked men. She found me very interesting. Ever since 2015 when I met her and Sheeba. Soon we rolled into the photo and art industry and of course that was accompanied with sex drugs and the free life. No limits, no problems was our motto. We lived in a stupor and until all this time we always stayed together and got my permanent room in the complex.I was forever stuck with these bitches

Sheeba once again pointed out to me that I should not be so sloppy and naive in my photoshoots.

”No signals!’

suddenly jumped Tomboy in between the conversation. ”Your device should be unrecognisable and unknown.” during the shoot
no fucking devices allowed

Tomboy told me that during the coming period, she will introduce me to her friends who will make me more wise to the world of cyber stalking and photography and combined with sex.



“Ultimately,

this is going to lead to the ultimate private toyboy
….for us.”


“A situation where we will take care.”

“We will be queens together in your kingdom”

“With your beautiful slender muscular angelic body.”

‘Your body”


Their domination was palpable and intense, but pleasurable.
Being submissive to their benevolent lust gave a thrilling thrill for me.
I listened to them and was all ears. I couldn’t get enough of it. It was like it was throbbing.
It was perfect. โ€ฆ.



Published by Daniel

Art Model

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