It was the day just like any other day, all around the world the order came, and we obeyed. Everyone took of their clothes, they were to be naked, even the children. Order after order came, we were to abandon jobs, schools, homes, and begin working. Working on making dildo's and other sexual toys, working on destroying any clothes that were not reveling or sexual, and making new ones that were. Art was to be sexual, technology was to be sexual, everything was to be sexual.
These were the orders, we followed them without question. It didn't matter who gave them, they were the orders of our master, and we followed them. But of course they did the Masters fixed the world, making us realize that sex is important, that clothes that cover to much are evil, and helped people become better. So it is only right that the world followed their orders.
Whom shall we follow, the masters, one of their many, many, many servants.