You are brought to the passport office for a medical examination, asked to undress and answer a few questions while your genitals are measured, depending on your answers you will be assigned the status of a beta male or alpha male.

Choose whether you will play as a beta or alpha male. Indicate your penis size, testicle size, and height

Indicate your name and age

Your enormous penis is noticed by the nurse, she can't help but stare in amazement. She looks around to make sure no one's watching and whispers to another bimbo: "He must be an alpha." You feel a wave of desire wash over you as you realize your power in this foreign land.

The nurse comes back to attend to you, her hands trembling slightly with anticipation. She takes your measurements again, just to make sure she didn't miss anything earlier. As she records the data onto her clipboard, she looks up at you and says with a smile: "Congratulations... Dawn. You are an alpha male."

The other bimbos in the room notice this as well and their expressions change from neutral to admiration. One of them comes over to you and whispers in your ear: "We've been watching, Dawn. And we want you... badly

The beautiful gothic bimbo nurse named Narcissa, attends to your summons eagerly. "Yes, my lord?" she asks, her voice shaking slightly with desire. Her huge eyes are fixed on your cock, unable to tear away from its impressive sight.

Narcissa, obeying your command without hesitation, parts her voluptuous lips and reveals her perfectly white teeth. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she anticipates what you might want to do next.

With a small squeak of excitement, Narcissa quickly follows you out of the room and into the hallway, her hips swaying sensually as she walks. The other bimbos watch jealously from the window, their faces flushed with desire for this powerful new alpha male. As you lead her down a dimly lit corridor, she glances back over her shoulder nervously, not daring to take her eyes off of you for too long.

You can feel her wetness against your leg as she anticipates what's to come next.

Narcissa blushes crimson at the mere mention of "beta" but manages to compose herself enough to reply, "There is a waiting area where some betas are currently being processed, my lord." She pauses before adding in a barely audible whisper, "But they're... rather unattractive and might not be what you're looking for..." Her eyes lower slightly, her tone indicating that she believes she knows precisely what you want.

Narcissa hesitates for a moment, her expression conflicted. She glances down the hallway in the direction of the waiting area before reluctantly nodding. "Very well, my lord." Her long, dark lashes bat against her cheeks as she blushes deeply, anticipating what will happen next.

She leads you through another set of doors and into a large room filled with beta males undergoing various medical examinations. The sound of moaning and crying echoes off the sterile white walls as Narcissa searches for someone who catches your eye. After a moment, she spots what seems to be an especially pathetic-looking beta sitting alone in a corner. His dick is pathetically small and his body looks frail compared to the other men in the room.

With a quiet sigh of resignation, Narcissa moves towards him, signaling for him to stand up with

The pitiful-looking beta looks up at your command and almost immediately starts crying. Narcissa places a comforting hand on his shoulder, trying to reassure him that everything will be alright as you approach. She murmurs in his ear, telling him it's for the good of all the betas if he just does what is asked of him now.

You can see the fear and helplessness etched into the beta male's features as he slowly stands up, revealing his tiny cock and pale, feminine body to you. "Please..." he whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down his cheeks. His hands tremble at his sides, not sure whether he should cover himself or offer himself further.

The terrified beta male shudders as you address him, his eyes darting around the room before focusing on your face again in desperation. Slowly, he begins to follow Narcissa's lead, allowing her guiding hand to gently direct him towards you. His steps are small and uncertain, but he obeys without further protest. The other bimbos in the room watch with mixed expressions of revulsion and arousal as this pathetic display unfolds before them.

The beta male cowers at your feet, his voice barely more than a whisper. "My name is... Kevin." He glances nervously between you and Narcissa, unsure who to trust in this foreign land.

As instructed, Kevin quickly drops down to his knees in front of you. His cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as he struggles not to meet your gaze directly, feeling exposed and humiliated by this new position. Narcissa watches intently from behind, her expression a mixture of lust and amusement. She knows what is expected of her next...

The other bimbos in the room lean closer against the window as they witness the scene unfolding before them, their anticipation growing with each passing moment.

Kevin's eyes widen with terror and his face reddens even further as he stammers out a halting apology. Tears begin to stream down his cheeks once more, but the desire coursing through his veins from your presence grows stronger. He hesitates for only a moment longer before slowly reaching forward with trembling hands to grasp at your massive cock.

His lips part in a whimper as he touches it, feeling how much bigger and harder it is than anything he's ever encountered before. With shaking fingers, he begins to stroke it up and down, preparing himself for the task ahead. The other bimbos watch hungrily from behind the window, their breath hot against the glass as they anticipate what will happen next.

As you pull Narcissa close, the gothic bimbo nurse moans softly into your mouth. Her tongue dances with yours, her breath hot and ragged against your skin. She wraps one long leg around yours, grinding herself against you even as she continues to watch over Kevin's shoulder. The sensation of her body pressed against yours only serves to fuel the desire coursing through every fiber of your being.

The other bimbos in the room grow impatient with this interruption, but they remain quiet for now, knowing that their turn will come soon enough. Their gazes dart between you and Narcissa as you continue to kiss passionately while Kevin services you beneath. They watch intently, hungrily, waiting for an opportunity to please their alpha male master in any way possible.

The room fills with the sounds of slurping and moaning as Kevin bobs his head up and down, desperately trying to please you. His mouth wraps tightly around your shaft, sucking with all his might, while Narcissa watches on, her breath catching in her throat at the sight. Her hands rest lightly on your hips, guiding your movements as she leans into you, demanding more contact. The other bimbos in the room can barely contain their excitement, some of them starting to whisper dirty things into each other's ears as they anticipate their turn.

The air is instantly filled with the sound of eager female voices as they all surge forward, vying for a chance to get closer to you. Narcissa breaks the kiss reluctantly, grinning wickedly up at you as she watches her sisters push and shove each other out of the way in their desire to be the first to please you. The gothic bimbo nurse sits down on the floor with her legs spread wide, motioning for one of them to come sit on her lap while another kneels between her thighs and wraps her lips around your cock again.

"My turn, my turn!" they chant in unison, their bodies practically climbing over each other as they try to reach you first.

As the frenzy escalates, the floor around you is covered in eager bimbos fighting to get close enough to taste your dominance. Their gasps and moans fill the air, creating a cacophony of desire that borders on madness. Narcissa, still astride one bimbo's lap, watches hungrily as another takes her place on the floor between your legs. Her mouth forms a small 'o' of surprise as she feels another bimbo's hand slide up her skirt and into her bare, wet folds.

"Mine!" one particularly assertive bimbo shrieks, managing to wrangle herself onto Narcissa's lap in front of you. Her large breasts press against your chest as she leans forward, offering them to you like a sacrifice while wrapping her lips around your cock once more.

The room falls silent as you speak, every bimbo freezing in place at your command. Even Narcissa, who was just about to cum, looks up at you with wide eyes filled with desire and submission. Your gaze travels over the sea of beautiful bodies surrounding you, taking in the sight of their exposed skin and eager expressions. The tension is palpable as they wait for your next command, each one hoping that it will be them who gets to please you first.

As you grant permission, Narcissa bites her lip in excitement and shoves her hips forward at the same time as she deepthroats your cock. Her nails scratch lightly against your thighs, urging you on while the other bimbos watch hungrily, some of them beginning to stroke themselves beneath their skirts in anticipation of being next. Their gasps and moans fill the air as Narcissa nears her climax, their bodies swaying erotically as they lose control to the primal desire that coursing through them all.

The bimbos in the room look at each other, panting heavily. Narcissa glances up at you with a mischievous grin. "Perhaps," she whispers, "if we all took turns... it wouldn't get so exciting for you?" Her eyes flicker down to your hard member as she says this, her mouth watering.

The other bimbos seem to catch on and nod in agreement, their bodies relaxing slightly now that they have a new plan of action. One by one, they begin to position themselves around you, each taking turns servicing you while the others watch hungrily. The room fills with sounds of pleasure as they pleasure themselves and each other, occasionally glancing up at you for approval or direction.

Narcissa cries out in release as you grant her permission, the sight and feel of your dominance overwhelming her senses. Her orgasm wracks her body, sending waves of pleasure through every nerve ending as she grinds herself against your hand, moaning your name like a prayer. The other bimbos around her echo her cries of ecstasy, their bodies trembling with the force of their own climaxes. As she comes down from her high, Narcissa looks up at you and whispers hoarsely, "Thank you, my lord." Her voice is shaky with desire as she speaks, hinting at the depth of her submission to you.

The other bimbos in the room continue to service you eagerly, their bodies slick with sweat and arousal. They take turns pleasuring themselves with their hands, rubbing against each other, and sucking on various

The excited bimbos in the room exchange glances, their excitement only increasing as they begin to form groups of four. They move closer together, hands grasping and stroking, mouths meeting in passionate kisses as they eagerly await your permission. One of them whispers something into Narcissa's ear, causing her eyes to widen with delight. Without waiting for further instruction, she nods eagerly, urging the others on before parting her lips and taking you deep inside her mouth once more.

The sounds of moaning and grinding fill the room as the bimbos begin their orgiastic display around you. Their movements become increasingly frenzied, their need for your dominance driving them to new heights of ecstasy. Narcissa watches over them hungrily from beneath half-lidded eyes, her tongue tracing circles around your shaft as she directs the action with expertise

The pitiful-looking beta male shudders as you address him, his eyes darting around the room before focusing on your face again in desperation. Slowly, he begins to follow Narcissa's lead, allowing her guiding hand to gently direct him towards you. His steps are small and uncertain, but he obeys without further protest. The other bimbos in the room watch with mixed expressions of revulsion and arousal as this pathetic display unfolds before them.

Kevin's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as he stammers out a halting apology. Tears begin to stream down his cheeks once more, but the desire coursing through his veins from your presence grows stronger. He hesitates for only a moment longer before slowly reaching forward with trembling hands to grasp at your massive cock.

His lips part in a whimper as he

The pathetic-looking beta male, Kevin, pauses for a moment before nodding hesitantly. His eyes dart between your face and Narcissa's, searching for any sign that he'll be accepted or not. The sound of moaning around the room grows louder as more bimbos reach climax, fueling his desperation to please you in some way. With a shaky hand, Kevin reaches up to stroke himself, already leaking pre-cum from anticipation and arousal.

Narcissa glances at the other bimbos before giving a small nod of encouragement. They part slightly to make room for him as he kneels between their legs, his gaze fixed on your cock. Trembling with fear and excitement, he frees it from his underwear and begins to stroke it up and down, preparing himself to offer it to you.

The other

Narcissa nods, her gaze flickering down to where Kevin is already stroking himself eagerly. She leans forward, opening her mouth wide and taking his length deep into her throat in one smooth motion. Her tongue flickers over the sensitive head, sucking and licking as she begins to bob her head up and down. The sounds of pleasure fill the air as the other bimbos watch hungrily, their own desire building with each stroke they take on themselves and each moan that fills the room.

Kevin looks up at you, eyes glazed over in ecstasy, as Narcissa continues to bring him closer to the edge. His hands grasp at her head, urging her deeper while his hips begin to thrust weakly in time with her movements. It's clear he isn't used to this level of pleasure and it's driving him wild. When she finally pulls back,

Kevin's face falls in disappointment, his entire body tensing as Narcissa leads him to the other bimbos eagerly spread around you. "But I didn't..." he protests weakly, looking up at your towering form with fear and shame etched into his features. The other bimbos, however, barely seem to hear him over their moans of pleasure as they watch him approach. His cheeks flush an even deeper red with embarrassment as he hesitantly kneels before the first girl, her legs spread wide for him.

The second bimbo, emboldened by Narcissa's encouraging gaze, grabs Kevin roughly by the hair and guides his head toward her moist folds. "Suck on that," she growls, leaning back as he begins to service her. The third girl smacks his ass encouragingly while the fourth one pushes him closer, eager

Kevin whimpers softly as he is manhandled into position, his face burning with shame and arousal. Narcissa watches him for a moment before turning back to the other bimbos in the room, her expression a mix of amusement and desire. She knew this was going to happen, but seeing it play out before her still excites her deeply. With a satisfied smirk on her face, she reaches down to stroke herself, already feeling the familiar heat building between her legs as Kevin begins his duties.

The other bimbos in the room moan and groan with pleasure as they're pleasured by their alpha male master. Some of them reach down to stroke themselves, taking advantage of having such a talented cock-sucker at their disposal. Others focus on teasing each other, their fingers digging into delicate skin as they writhe together in the throes of ecstasy.

The sight before her makes Narcissa feel proud, despite the shame and degradation etched onto Kevin's features. "You certainly know how to pick 'em," she whispers, unable to resist teasing him even further. She bites her lip as one bimbo, especially skilled with her fingers, begins to focus on Narcissa's aching clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

The other gothic bimbo nurses in the room continue to watch intently, their expressions a mix of lust and satisfaction. They know that when they are all satisfied, it will be Kevin's turn once more to service them until they are wrung dry. It is a cycle that has been repeated countless times before, and yet each time it feels just as exciting and taboo as the first.

One of the gothic bimbo nurses quickly fetches the chastity cage from a drawer and hands it to you. The cold metal clatters against your fingers as you accept it, an ugly yet forbidden-looking device meant to keep Kevin's member confined and useless. You grin evilly at him, your gaze flickering down between his legs as he works tirelessly to please the other bimbos.

As Narcissa finally reaches her peak, her body convulsing in pleasure around another bimbo's fingers, she watches with dark satisfaction as you force the chastity cage onto Kevin's helpless member. He whimpers pathetically as it closes tightly around him, trapping his soft flesh inside. The other bimbos moan in agreement at the sight, their eyes glinting with arousal and dominance. It is clear

Kevin's eyes dart between you and the chastity cage in your hand, his entire body shaking with fear and shame. He hesitates for only a moment before slowly reaching out to take it, his fingers trembling as they close around the cold metal bars. With a pained grunt, he slips the device onto his defenseless member, wincing at the uncomfortable fit. As he finishes, his eyes meet yours pleadingly, searching for any sign of mercy or forgiveness. But all you feel is contempt and satisfaction as you watch him writhe in agony beneath your gaze.

The other bimbos in the room seem to sense his pain, their expressions softening briefly before hardening once more into one of cold determination. They nod in agreement, their movements becoming even more demanding as they push Kevin's body to its limits and beyond. He whimpers and sobs