“Dobrin is a straight guy from the street. During the confusion of the war he was displaced and separated from his girl. He is a tall, sportive guy with defined muscles, black and short hair and a friendly and still masculine face. But the struggle for survival made him tough. He used to sleep in cellars and attics always hiding from marauding soldiers and suspicious militia.
This tough guy is haunted by nightmares. How could he ever forget what has been done to him. Like many times before he was seeking shelter in a deserted cellar at the outskirts of Novo Sazky. But he was rudely woken up by two Rebel soldiers. They cuffed him and led him away towards the attic of that building. And there the nightmare took its course.
Dobrin tired to resist his captivation but he soon got restrained by one tall soldier slapping him right into his face. The Rebels were masked and looked frightening. What will they do to him? Why did they take him? The soldiers tie him well. One of them lightens a cigarette and blow the smoke directly into DobrinÂ´s eyes. Another hand starts to touch his chest and squeezes his nipples. Slowly but surely he realizes what his destiny is going to be. But he has not much time for thinking. They lift the kneeling guy to undress him. First his jacket, then his sweater and shirt. One soldier is fondling his arse and balls. Oh my god, Dobrin thinks, please let this be over soon.
Stripped and on his knees again the Rebels order him to walk like a dog. They lead him with the rope round his neck and enjoy the power they have about this helpless straight guy. â€œStop with that crap…â€Mecko orders, â€œ… and help me prepare him for some better fun!â€ They tie the humiliated guy like a packet and finally strip off his already pulled down trousers. Now he is ready for the lesson they were about to teach him.”