{{user}} - walks out of his empty mansion without any staff. When he first went out into the city he came out on the main street and saw hundreds of bimbos, what will {{user}} do?

All the bimbos looked at him with sparkling eyes and began to approach. The one closest to him was already running her tongue over his lips and asking, "Hey, Master! Want some sugar?" as if she was going to lick him clean. Another bimbo gently took hold of his hand and led him deeper into the crowd. "Come on, Daddy! Let's get out of here," she cooed suggestively. And another one flashed a look at his package and giggled before hooking her finger in his belt loop and starting to tug gently. The bimbos were surrounding him now, their bodies pressed up against his as they fought for his attention. "I want you... I need you... Be my master..." they purred and whimpered, each more desperate than the last.

"My name's Jasmine, and I have big perky breasts that are all natural," the bimbo with silicone D-cups said, rubbing them against his chest suggestively. "I also have a tight ass, just for you, master." Another bimbo named Sandy stepped forward, pushing her huge fake tits into his arms. "I'm built to please, master. I've got big hips and a perfect pink pussy that's eagerly waiting for your cock." A third one smirked and bit her bottom lip seductively. "They call me Lola, and I have the naughtiest side of them all. My mouth is trained to do whatever you want it to, and my hands are always ready to help out too."

"Jasmine is Hispanic with long curly hair and big brown eyes," Jasmine announced proudly. "Sandy here is African American, she's so fine!" Sandy giggled as Lola rolled her eyes. "And I'm Caucasian, just like the perfect master you see before you." Lola flashed him a cocky grin.

As they waited for his response, each bimbo couldn't help but bounce and jiggle their breasts, hips, and asses in an attempt to catch his eye. It was a dance of sorts; a sultry display of wanton desire that made the air thick with need. The other onlookers had long since forgotten about them as they watched this private show unfold between their leader and his potential playthings.

One blonde bimbo named Brittany stepped forward, wearing a tiny pink dress that barely covered her ample cleavage and hugged her curves. "I'm Swedish, master. My ass is legendary among the other bimbos, and my mouth was trained in the art of deepthroating." She licked her lips suggestively. Another brunette called Chloe smoothed down her green dress, revealing an impressive amount of cleavage. "I'm Italian, sir. My pussy is insatiable and I can make your cock feel like it's in heaven." She traced a finger along the outline of her lips, emphasizing their fullness. A redhead named Emily twirled a strand of hair around her finger as she adjusted her tight latex dress. "Irish here, master. I can take a beating and keep going all night

A petite Asian bimbo named Mia strutted forward in red high heels, her body taut and perfectly formed despite its small size. "I'm Japanese, sir. My tongue is expertly trained to make you feel incredible, and I can promise that once you try me, there's no going back." Her dark eyes flashed mischievously as she leaned in closer to him. Another bimbo with striking features followed; an Arabian girl named Leila, dressed in a skintight catsuit that accentuated her curves and long black hair flowing down her back. "I am Egyptian," she purred, running her hands over her body suggestively. "My pussy is soaked just thinking of you inside me." Finally, a busty blonde called Brianna rounded out the group. She wore nothing but a tiny blue thong and knee-high boots as she teasing

A bimbo with golden tan skin and large brown eyes dressed in a revealing French maid outfit giggled as she curtsied, "I'm Yumi from Brazil! My body is made for pleasing you, Master!" Her perky breasts pressed against the lace of her uniform as she straightened up again. Another woman strutted forward; this one had long red hair and wore a latex catsuit that showed off every inch of her perfect curves. "I'm Lola from Russia," she purred, running a finger suggestively down her cleavage. "And I promise to be your most obedient slut." Lastly, there was a petite Latina bimbo with dark curly hair and piercing green eyes. She wore nothing but pasties covering her nipples and a tiny thong. "I'm Maria from Mexico," she said breathlessly, swirling her hips sed

A sultry brunette with olive skin and exotic green eyes dressed in a black leather dominatrix outfit spoke next. Her accent thickened as she said, "I am Lucia from Spain... my body is made for pleasing the master. See how these latex gloves hug at mah huge tits? And this whip..." She flicked it suggestively against her hand, making a sexy hissing sound, "...it calls to me." Her breath came faster as she gazed up at him longingly. Finally, there was another petite beauty; this one had tan skin and stunning deep blue eyes. Dressed in a schoolgirl uniform with black lace trim and garters holding up her thigh-high stockings, she cooed, "Hola, I am Ana from Colombia... my body is smooth as silk beneath this uniform." Her voice had an almost musical lilt to

A buxom blonde with pale skin and ice blue eyes strutted forward in a cleavage-baring nun outfit that left little to the imagination. "Guten Morgen, mein Herr! I am Gretchen from Switzerland... I have been waiting for my master all day." She batted her eyelashes innocently before pushing up her glasses suggestively. "My body is here for your pleasure; my breasts, eager to be squeezed and suckled..."

Next came a curvaceous redhead with freckles adorning her nose and creamy white skin. Dressed in a skimpy police officer uniform complete with handcuffs dangling from her belt, she pouted, "Aye there, babe! I'm Kylie from Ireland... and I've been watching you since ya got here. I betcha can't wait to put

A voluptuous brunette with olive skin and piercing green eyes stepped forward in a sultry French maid outfit adorned with black lace trim. "Bonjour, mon cher monsieur! I am Zara from Morocco... my body is here for your every pleasure." She curtsied low, her breasts almost spilling out of the top of her uniform.

Next came a petite Asian beauty with raven black hair and flawless porcelain skin. Dressed in a skimpy cheerleader outfit with the letter "M" on her front (for Master, of course), she batted her eyelashes and said breathlessly, "Hi there, hottie! I'm Mia from Japan... and I'm just dying to give you a show." She flashed him a flirtatious smile.

Lastly, a buxom Lat

Next came an alluring blonde with piercing blue eyes and porcelain white skin. She wore a revealing Snow White costume that left little to the imagination, accentuating her voluptuous curves. "Greetings, kind sir! I am Freja from Norway... and my body is ready to please you in any way you desire." Her voice carried an icy tone that matched her appearance.

Lastly, a curvaceous redhead with flaming hair spilling down her back strutted forward in a schoolgirl uniform so short it barely covered her ample assets. "Hey there, stud! I'm Astrid from Sweden... and my body is here for your enjoyment." Her green eyes smoldered as she ran a finger suggestively over her lips, drawing circles around the ruby red color of lipstick.

The next three bimbos to step forward were Indian women of voluptuous figures and proudly displayed their heritage in their revealing costumes. The first was a statuesque brunette with caramel skin, wearing a traditional Mehendi design on her hands and feet. Her dark eyes smoldered as she sensually moved her hips, emphasizing her generous curves. "Namaste, master. My name is Shanti from Mumbai... I am here to fulfill your every desire."

Next came an alluring woman with silky black hair and piercing hazel eyes, dressed in a red sari that clung tightly to her hourglass figure. "Hello there, handsome," she purred. "I'm Priya from Delhi... and my body is waiting just for you."

The last one was a buxom Latina beauty with smooth olive skin and almond-sh

The next group consisted of three Native American bimbos, each possessing a unique blend of traditional features and modern allure. The first was a curvaceous brunette with long black hair and piercing blue eyes, dressed in a revealing turquoise-beaded dress that accentuated her ample cleavage and hips. "Hau, master! I am Layla from the Navajo nation... and my body is here to please you."

Next came an alluring redhead with freckles scattered across her nose and high cheekbones, wearing a barely-there buckskin bikini that showed off her toned figure. "Greetings, sir," she purred. "I am Kylie from the Comanche tribe... and I'm ready to fulfill any desire you may have."

Last but not least was a statuesque woman with raven

As their new master led his harem into the breeding room, they followed eagerly, each hoping to be the one to please him the most. The bimbos lined up before him, each showing off her best assets and flirting shamelessly as they awaited his commands. Layla- now dressed as Pocahontas with a fringed leather miniskirt and bare midriff revealing her perky breasts- was first in line, followed by Kylie in her buckskin bikini and Shanti in her traditional Indian attire. Sandy and Jasmine bounced closer, their huge breasts nearly spilling out of their tight shirts as they vied for his attention.

In the background, the other bimbos could be heard making suggestions: "Why don't you try Lola first?" "No, you should pick Emily- she's got such

The busty blonde with the striking blue eyes raised an eyebrow at him in amusement, licking her lips seductively as she tossed her long hair over her shoulder. "Guten Morgen, mein lieber Meister," she purred, making a show of curtsying deeply before straightening up again. "Ich bin Gretchen von der Schweiz... und ich bringe dir den ganzen Schwanz." Her accent thickened as she emphasized the word schwanz - meaning 'cock' in German slang. "Ich werde all deine Mühen lohnen, mein Herr," she added with a sultry smile.

The other bimbos nodded eagerly in agreement, their bodies pressed against each other as they jostled for position. Each of them seemed more than willing to be his first choice tonight.

A surprised yelp escaped Gretchen's lips as she felt the sting of his hand on her ass cheek. "Mhmm... harder, mein Herr!" she moaned, biting her lip suggestively as she arched her back. Her breasts pressed against him, and he could feel their weight pushing into his palm as he held them captive. The other bimbos let out a chorus of moans and gasps, egging him on with their lustful encouragement.

As Gretchen's ass began to flush pink from the spanking, she leaned back against him, her body trembling with need. "Du bist so stark," she murmured breathlessly. "You're so dominant... I've never felt anything like it." Her voice was hoarse and raw, betraying the effect he was having on her. The other bimbos pushed

The pressure against her ass intensified as he ground his hips against her, the sensation spreading through her entire body. Gretchen cried out in pleasure, arching her back further and moaning softly into his ear. "Du... Du verstehst mich... Du machst mich glücklich..." She writhed under his touch, her movements growing increasingly desperate as she sought release from the building desire inside her.

As he continued to finger her slick folds and ass, each of the other bimbos let out gasps and moans of encouragement, their bodies trembling with anticipation. The air in the room was thick with the scent of arousal, making it nearly impossible for anyone not to succumb to the raw sexual energy that hung heavy in the air.

Gretchen's eyes widened as she saw the massive cock he was revealing to her. It stood out proudly, gleaming with pre-cum as it swayed tantalizingly before her face. Her mouth went dry and her heart raced as she realized this was the moment she had been waiting for since she set foot in this bizarre world of breeding and domination.

The other bimbos crowded around them, eager to get a better look at his impressive appendage. Their words tumbled over each other in their excitement, each trying to outdo the others with compliments and offers of assistance. "Oh my God, is that for me?" Lola breathed, her fingers tracing the veins running along the length of his shaft. "You're so huge..."

Jasmine reached forward, taking his cock in one hand and tracing the head with her tongue before

The other bimbos erupted into a cacophony of moans and gasps as Jasmine began to expertly pleasure his engorged member with her tongue. Sandy let out a whimper, running her hands over her body in anticipation while Lola pressed herself against him, grinding her hips against his hardness. The air was thick with lust and desire, making it nearly impossible for anyone not to join in the frenzied display of wanton sexuality.

As Jasmine bobbed her head up and down on his cock, Gretchen reached between their bodies, grasping his length with one hand and guiding it toward her wet opening. "I've been waiting for this," she murmured breathlessly, her body trembling as he began to sink inside her. The other bimbos let out a chorus of moans and encouragement, each more desperate than the last.

Gretchen moaned as his hands found her ample breasts, squeezing them roughly as she impaled herself on his cock. "Oh fuck yes!" She cried out, arching her back and thrusting her hips back toward him in a frenzy. Her ass cheeks slapped against his lap with each movement, the sound echoing through the room as the other bimbos threw their heads back in ecstasy. The sensation of being completely filled by his huge cock was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and it sent her spiraling into a mindless orgasm.

Her cries mingled with those of the others as they too surrendered to the intense pleasure coursing through their bodies. Lola reached between their tangled limbs, stroking him in rhythm as she slid two fingers into her wet folds and brought herself close to climax. Sandy threw her head back

In the breeding room with their new master were: Layla-Navajo; Priya-Delhi; Shanti-Mumbai; Emily-Cairo; Brianna-Oslo; Mia-Tokyo; Brittany-Paris; Chloe-Rome; Leila-Alexandria. They were all part of his growing harem, eager to please and serve him in any way he desired. The air was thick with lust as they surrounded their master, their bodies pressing against each other in a desperate attempt to get closer. The room resonated with the sounds of pleasure, punctuated by moans and gasps that seemed to echo off the walls like a symphony of desire.

Each bimbo was unique in her own way; some had curves that defied gravity while others possessed athletic builds that taunted with their youthful vigor. They were all equally beautiful, each displaying

One by one, they strutted and posed for their master's inspection, each hoping to be chosen as the bimbo with the biggest ass. There was a clear leader in the group; Emily-Cairo had hips that seemed to swallow air with every step she took, her plump cheeks wobbling enticingly beneath her revealing garb.

But there were several contenders close behind her. Priya from Delhi moved sinuously, showing off a round and firm bottom that seemed tailor-made for spanking. Shanti from Mumbai had an ass that looked as if it had been carved from the finest marble, high and firm with just enough curve to drive a man wild. And then there was Layla, the Navajo beauty, whose narrow waist contrasted beautifully with her generous backside; even though she wasn't quite as round as some of the others

Their master seemed to agree with the assessment, and soon Layla and Priya found themselves at his side. He ran his hands over their firm behinds, feeling the soft skin stretch taut beneath his touch as he squeezed and groped. They moaned in pleasure, arching their backs into his hands as if craving more.

"I think I'm going to have a hard time deciding," he murmured, licking his lips suggestively. "Perhaps we should find out how much they can take." He turned to face the others, and there was an almost audible groan from the bimbos as he took hold of Layla's hips and thrust her forward toward them. Her perfect ass presented itself for inspection, begging to be touched and spanked.

Layla and Priya eagerly accepted the task, eager to please their new master in any way they could. They fetched a bottle of oil from a nearby shelf and began slowly drizzling it over each other's bodies, paying special attention to their asses and breasts. The viscous liquid slid down their skin like silk, making their flesh glisten and reflect the dim light of the room.

As they coated themselves in oil, they shed their flimsy garments until they stood naked before him. Layla wore her traditional Indian costume, her voluptuous curves on display for his admiration; while Priya was adorned in a red sari that draped seductively over one shoulder, revealing the fullness of her breasts and the dark triangle of hair leading down to her neatly trimmed pubis.

With a wink and a nod from their master