"The Bigger They are the Harder They Fall" (Part 3)

Duke didn't know what to expect when he showed up at Mandy's house Friday night.  
She had simple said that they were going to a costume party and that she would 
provide the costume.  His girlfriend, Amber, had teased him relentlessly all 
week long.  He got her off by licking and fingering her pussy, but Mandy had 
made him promise in front of her that he wouldn't cum until they got together.  
Most guys would have got off fantasizing about several different women coming on 
to them at one time, but Duke was beginning to have his doubts.  He was already 
sorry for how he had treated his ex-wife, but he had a sinking feeling that the 
debt wasn't paid off yet.

"Duke, glad you could make it," Mandy said, while opening the door.

Duke smiled meekly and walked in.  A few months ago he was a womanizer, cussing 
and drinking with his buddies.  He was divorced from his nagging wife and had a 
college senior sleeping with him.  Now he was reduced to quickly following the 
orders of any demanding female.

Duke's cock stirred as he watched Mandy lead him into the house.  She had on 
tight white spandex pants that clearly showed she had nothing on underneath.  
The material cut up into her pussy and enveloped her lips from the front and 
from the rear it firmly hugged both of her tight butt cheeks.  Duke watched her 
strut across the living room to pick up a thick striped vest.  She turned around 
to face him smiling devilishly while flashing her big brown eyes.  

"How do my tits look, Duke?" she asked.

Mandy's white bikini top left little to the imagination.  The underwire pushed 
her already 36D breasts up and in to form some deep cleavage, but the material 
was so thin that her aureoles and nipple were clearly visible underneath.  

"...uh...uh...they look great, Mandy," Duke sputtered.

"Good," she laughed, putting the vest on overtop.  

Duke noticed a riding crop and jockey helmet on the table.  When she turned to 
go pick them up, he saw the number 14 on her back.

"Sooooo...do you know what I am?" she asked.

"You're a jockey."

"Good boy.  And do you know what that makes you?" 

Duke hesitated, "No."

"You're going to be my stud horse," she answered.

"Your what?"

"You heard me...my horse.  I've got the costume in the bedroom.  There are a few 
things we have to do first though before you put it on.  First of all take 
these," she said, handing him two pills.

"What are they?"

"They're Viagra," she said, matter of factly, "I need you good and hard all 
night."

Duke followed her into her bedroom.  Normally he would have thrown any woman on 
the bed and forced himself on her, but the recent reprogramming he had gone 
through had left him feeling vulnerable and unable to exert his normal 
forcefulness.  She turned and offered him a glass of water to wash the pills 
down.

"Now," she said, "get naked and follow me into the bathroom."

'That's a start,' he thought.  But when he got into the bathroom and saw her 
standing there with shaving cream and a razor, he froze.  "What the hell's that 
for?"

"Your costume is custom fit, so we need to do a little shaving."

"No way," Duke said, "you can forget about it right now."

"Ooohh..that's a shame, Duke, I was going to fuck you so hard too," she smiled 
and batted her eyelashes.

"What are you saying?  If I let you shave me, then I get to fuck you?" Duke 
asked.

"What I'm saying, Duke, is that if you don't let me shave you, then I'm not 
going to fuck, YOU."

'Sounds like the same thing to me,' he thought licking his lips at the thought 
of driving all fourteen inches of his cock into this babe.  "Okay, I'll let you 
shave me, but be careful."

"Great," Mandy said, "just stand in front of me and spread your legs."  

Duke did as he was told; his cock starting to harden from his limp ten inches as 
she took hold of is and moved it out of the way to apply the shaving cream on 
his pubic hair.   She slowly made her way around his thick pubic hair, 
continually dipping the razor into the sink water to clean it off.  Duke's cock 
was sticking up erect right in Mandy's face as he imagined her sucking him off.  
After fifteen minutes she had cleaned him up like a newborn baby.  There was 
still hair on his legs and stomach, but his balls and pubic area were totally 
clean.

"Now for the brown stain," she said.

"Brown stain?  What the hell's going on?"

"Ah, Ah, Ahhh," she said, "no stainie, no fuckie. It's not permanent, but it's 
part of the costume."

Mandy pulled out a bottle from under the sink and applied it to a washcloth 
before rubbing it up and down his cock.  "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," he said, 
forgetting about the stain being applied to his dick.  Mandy just smiled as she 
coated his cock, balls, and the area she had shaved.  

"There," she said, "that about does it."  And with that she stood up and walked 
out the door, leaving Duke standing there at full mast with a stupid look on his 
face.

Duke slowly exited the bathroom as Mandy held a heap of brown material to him.  
"Here," she said, "put this on."  

Duke slowly put his legs in what looked like the pant openings and brought the 
remaining part of the costume up over his shoulders.  'It looks like a brown 
jumpsuit,' he thought.  His hands didn't come out the end, however.  There were 
black hooves at the end.  He looked down at his feet and his shoes fit into a 
black footing.  Looking down at his crotch he could visible see his erect cock 
pushing the material out.  

"I've got the head for the costume out in the trunk of my car," Mandy said, "and 
check this out."  With that she reached for his groin area and pulled at the 
material.  The sound of Velcro tearing filled the air and his cock jumped out of 
the hole it left.  There was his huge cock sticking out the front of the 
costume.  "Looks like a horse-cock to me," Mandy laughed.

Duke smiled nervously as his face-flushed red and he stuffed his dick back in 
the costume.
"Come on. Let's go and get this over with so we can fuck," he said, perturbed.

On the drive over, Duke felt his dick go from just being erect to painfully 
erect.  The blood in his cock seemed to be pulsing.  'Must be the viagra kicking 
in and she had me take a double douse at that,' he thought.  'Thank goodness no 
one will recognize me with the horse head on.'

Mandy pulled her car up to a huge mansion in a part of town Duke had never been 
before.  There were between twenty to thirty cars in the driveway and on the 
street.  Duke was happy to put the horse head on that Mandy handed him.  It 
actually looked very high-end, as far as costumes go, and snapped onto the upper 
part of the costume to hold it in place.  "Now for the bridle," Mandy said, 
slipping it over Duke's horse head.  "Follow me," she said, tugging on it, "this 
is an exclusive party, so do everything I say and don't fuck it up."

As Mandy rang the doorbell and they waited, she reached over and tugged on the 
Velcro.  "Riiiiiiiiiiip," he heard, but his view was obstructed from looking 
down.  "What the hell are you doin' Mandy?" his voice rang out but sounded 
muffled in the costumed head.

"Shut up, asshole," she replied, "your dick's brown, so everyone will think it's 
part of the costume."

Duke didn't know what to do as he felt the cold air blow across his stiff 
fourteen inches and his large sac and balls hanging down. 'This is crazy,' he 
thought, 'I'm trapped!'

The door opened and Duke stared at the woman answering it.  He knew this was not 
going to be your ordinary costume party.  The dark haired woman who answered the 
door was obviously dressed as Wonder Woman, but it certainly wasn't the TV 
version.  It looked like the gold belt and crown she was wearing were real, but 
the red, white, and blue costume she was wearing, or not wearing, was painted 
on. Duke could make out her protruding nipples and when he bent his head down 
slightly he saw the slit where her bald cunt was painted blue for the shorts.

"Mandy darling...so good to see you," the hostess sang, "lovely costume and oooh 
I love what you've done with your date."  Duke watched as she stared at his 
cock. "Hung like a horse too.  Does his little dick fit in that thing or just 
stay inside the costume?" she laughed.

Mandy just grinned, having fun with her little secret.  'She doesn't even think 
I'm for real,' Duke realized.

They walked through the door, blaring music in the background and people moving 
everywhere a blur of glimmers and colors.  Mandy led him towards the bar, his 
stiff fourteen incher jutting out in front of him and his big balls flopping too 
and fro.  Duke focused in on a guy in a Batman costume leaving with a drink from 
the bar.  Something about the costume seemed odd.  'The shorts,' he thought, 
'the guys dick must be puny the way it was cut out with only a little sack 
available in the crotch area for his penis and balls.'

"Sorry," Mandy said, "but there's no way for you to drink in that costume.  Not 
that you probably mind your identity being secret."  Mandy asked for a glass of 
white wine and led him by his reins across the room.  Everywhere Duke looked he 
saw hot women scantily clad.  A female genie with holes cut out in her top for 
her nipples to stick through.  A Raquel Welch looking cave woman carrying a club 
and pulling a guy behind her, A Xena Warrior Princess with the bottom of her 
outfit riding right up the crack in her ass. "Unbelievable," Duke heard himself 
say but knew Mandy couldn't hear him.

Duke was still trying to figure out what it was that was out of place about this 
party when the Xena Warrior jumped in front of him, her sword drawn.  "Holy 
Shit, get a load of this horse-cock!" she yelled, "maybe I can cut it off and 
take it home with me."

Mandy laughed, "Hey, Erika, nice to see you again.  Where's Bobby?"

"Oh, you mean my piss ant prisoner, he should be slumping along here any minute 
now."

As she finished her sentence a pathetic looking guy walked up hesitantly.  His 
hair was out of place and he was shirtless with only a small brown Speedo on for 
shorts.  Pale with a little pouch around his midsection, he indeed did look 
pathetic.  

"Come here, shrimp and lets show 'em what you've got," the Warrior spat.

Her husband came over by her side and she pulled his little suit down to reveal 
a little worm of a dick about three inches long and two little pea-sized balls.  
Duke noticed that there was no pubic hair.  

"Looks like a little boy, doesn't he," Erika said, shaking her head, "I shaved 
him myself.  A little boy doesn't need any pubic hair."  Her husband didn't look 
up.  

"Look at how this horse is hung," she said, "that's what I need.  A real man 
that's hung like a horse." Erika finished reaching out and grabbing Duke's stiff 
dick.  "Wow, Mandy, you did a great job with the costume, that actually feels 
like a real cock."

Mandy leaned over and whispered in Erika's ear.  Duke watched the two and saw 
Erika's eyes open wide and then a smile spread across her face.  When Mandy was 
done, Erika looked down at Duke's cock again as she reached over and began 
fondling his huge balls.  "Mmmmmmmm, honey, wouldn't you like to see these big 
balls slapping against my ass as I got fucked by this big horse-cock?  Huh, 
honey...what do you say?"

"Yes, dear," her husband answered meekly.

"Later horsey," Erika said, as she winked and she pulled her husband away.

Duke turned to Mandy, "What the hell's going on here?"

Before he could get an answer he heard a bellowing voice from across the room, 
swirling around, he saw it was Wonder Woman.  "Ladies and Littlemen, your 
attention please... tonight marks the fourth meeting of our esteemed club.  I'd 
like to thank all of you for showing up and putting so much, or I might say 
little, into your costumes!"  

Laughter erupted from the women and Duke looked around to see about half of the 
women with small or frail looking men.  The women however, all looked hot, 
scantily clad in a myriad of costumes.  'I wonder what the hell's on for the 
program,' he thought.

"I'd like to thank Erika for her efforts last month in bringing Chip and Dale 
for our entertainment," Wonder Woman continued, "the dueling ten-inchers sure 
kept us busy, didn't they girls!"  There were wild hoots and hollers.  "Tonight, 
one of our long time members is in charge of the program.  May I introduce to 
you Mandy 'the jockey.'"  All the women cheered as Mandy started towards the 
front of the room and pulled Duke behind her by the reins.  

"Thank you...thank you..." Mandy began.  "Tonight you are all in for a wonderful 
surprise.  I know most of you come to our meetings because of the lack of cock 
you're getting at home from your husbands or boyfriends.  Well tonight you will 
not go home disappointed.  If you're like me ladies, I know you've dreamed about 
being taken by a stallion...a real horse size cock.  Well...ladies...look know 
further because I have delivered!!" With that Mandy whirled Duke around so that 
his painfully erect cock was jutting out at the crowd of cheering women.  Duke 
watched, as mouths opened in astonishment and the women grew quiet.  "I know 
what you're thinking," Mandy broke the silence, "that this cock is all part of a 
costume.  Well, your mistaken," she continued while grabbing Duke's cock and 
stroking it, "this is the real thing.  Who wants to be first to take on this 
horse-sized cock?"  

Duke saw a golden flash cross in front of him and the women cheered as the 
golden lasso from Wonder Woman encircled his cock and she pulled the rope tight.  
"I'll take 'em," she said walking forward and grabbing his balls as she slipped 
the rope off his thick piece of meat.  "Hold on a second while I have my 
pathetic husband get me lubed up."  With that she clicked her fingers and a 5'-
6" balding man squirmed out of the crowd in a plaid suite with a red bow tie and 
black geezer glasses.  "Yes, dear," he squeaked.  The women howled.  

"Get your mouth down here and make yourself useful," she ordered, while lying 
legs spread on the ground, pulling her pussy lips apart.  The man hopped down 
and stuck his tongue out, dutifully lapping at her pussy as she held his head 
and rubber herself around his face.  After several minutes she shouted out, 
"enough!"  With that she flipped over on all fours and yelled out, "FUCK ME LIKE 
A HORSE!"	

Mandy helped Duke down onto all fours.  The costume was somewhat awkward in that 
there were no hand holes, so his fists were bunched up to fit into the hooves.  
He felt Mandy grab his cock and direct it to the slick cunt of the upturned 
Wonder Woman's ass.  He pushed forward and split her beaver in two as his head 
penetrated into the steaming wetness.  Wonder Woman feeling Duke begin to enter 
drove herself back against him as hard as she could, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh," she 
yelled out as she impaled herself on his thick pole.  Duke tried to concentrate 
and get the motions down as the crowd gathered around in a big circle to watch 
the event unfold.  As he felt her ass come in contact with his balls, she 
couldn't contain herself, "Gaaaahhhh I'm so full of cock...I can't believe 
it...fuck me hard you bastard!"  

Duke pulled back slightly and pushed forward again as she shoved back against 
him as well.  The two of them continued the pace with the crowd watching on as 
his mighty fourteen incher drilled into her like a battering ram, his heavy 
brown balls slapping loudly against her ass and legs as they flopped around.  
Wonder Woman let out cry after cry in orgasm over the next ten minutes as he 
kept up the torrid pace.  Finally, Mandy, sensing he was about to cum, yanked 
back on the reins to pull him out of her cunt with a pop.  "Now watch this," she 
yelled, and grabbed his slick cock with both hands and began jerking it up and 
down with all her might.  Duke felt the rush, as his sperm built up and then 
fired out of his cock like a cannon. "Uuuuuuuuugghhhhh!" he grunted, watching 
stream after stream of hot white fluid gush out of his cock and fly threw the 
air coating the Wonder Woman's ass, back and hair.  His cum having built up for 
a week, kept spewing for almost a minute as Wonder Woman turned over so that he 
could drain himself on her tits and stomach.    The women went nuts yelling and 
cheering, "who's next?...who's next?"

Duke's cock stayed rigid, sticking straight up in the air, from the effects of 
the Viagra.  With the amount he had taken it wouldn't go down for hours no 
matter how many times he came.  Weak in the knees, Duke looked up to see the 
women parting and Xena walking through dragging her wimpy husband behind her.  
"It's my turn," she smiled

"Get me ready," she spat at her husband.  While still standing she spread her 
legs and her husband got down on the ground in front of her.  Squatting 
slightly, the muscles in her firm legs flexing her spread her cunt lips so that 
her husband could lick at her clit.  "Mmmmm...that's a good little boy...now 
take off your speedo so that every one can see that pathetic little thing you 
call a penis."  Her husband used one hand to take off his swimsuit while still 
licking her snatch.  His skinny hard-on stuck out almost 4 inches.  
"I can see you're getting hard from what I'm about to do, aren't you little 
man?"  Her husband could only grunt.

"Lay the beast on his back.  I want to ride the horse!" she exclaimed.  

Mandy laughed and helped Duke onto his back, his cock still firm as a pipe but 
lying on his torso.  Erika yelled at her husband, "grab his cock and point it 
straight up so that I can sit on it."

The little man walked over and grabbed Duke's thick cock with his nimble little 
hands and lifted it up so it was pointing skyward.  "That's good," Erika said, 
"do you see what a real cock looks like?  Now watch your wife as she slowly 
settles down on it until all fourteen inches are stuffed into me.  I'm never 
going to feel that pathetic little worm of yours once he's done with me."  

Everyone's eyes were transfixed with the tension of the moment as Erika slowly 
worked Duke's fat cock head into her cunt and then began the descent down his 
massive girth.  "Oooooooooohhhhh  fuuuuuuuuuuckkk he's big," she screamed as her 
face grew red and she seemed to hit a dead end about half way down.  She lifted 
herself up until his cock was almost out of her and then dropped down again 
gaining about half an inch.  With determination and grit in her eyes Erika 
continued the self annihilation as she rose and fell again and again tears in 
her eyes until she finally straddled Duke's body, with hers completely impaled 
on him.

She opened her eyes and looked around the crowd as she rested, Duke's entire 
prick stuffed in her tight pussy.  "There, that's better," she said and started 
raising up again, her cunt muscles clenched tightly around Duke's cock.  The 
crowd of horny women applauded as Erika bounced up and down like a pogo stick on 
Duke's cock.  Those that weren't already undressed began discarding their 
clothing.  "Ahhh...ahhhh...I'm almost therrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre...yeaaaaaahhhhh 
eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" she screamed cumming again and again as she slammed her 
pussy down until her ass smashed against his balls.  Duke came with her as her 
vibrating cunt massaged his dick, unloading a second volley of cum into this 
frantic woman's pussy tunnel.  

"Mmmm that was a lovely fuck if I do say so myself.  How about you honey?" she 
asked looking over at her husband.  "Why don't you come over and clean me out."  
Erika lifted herself up off Duke's slick pole, her cunt gaping open in a big 
yawn, cum dripping out of her split pussy.  Her dutiful husband stumbled over 
himself hurrying to get over and immediately latched his mouth onto her messy 
cunt.  It was obvious he had done this before.

"Who else wants to use this big fuck stick?"  Mandy yelled out over the group.  
A dozen women raised their hands.  "Okay then, get in line.  Everyone will who 
wants a turn will get one."  Duke couldn't believe what he was hearing.  He'd 
just fucked two women and blown some hefty loads and now he was going to have to 
add twelve more to that list.

For the next two hours woman after woman took her turn using Duke's cock for her 
pleasure.  Each one seemed to take it as a personal challenge to see if she 
could get his whole cock in her.  The ones who had brought along there husbands, 
berated them about how small and useless their penis's were and made them hold 
Duke's or feel it to further humiliate them.  Finally the last woman had cum and 
the crowd was starting to die down.  Duke had long since stopped shooting any 
cum although his cock would still go through the motions and perform something 
of a dry-heave that caused pain to shoot up through his balls.  

Mandy helped him up and then pulled Duke by his reins upstairs into the host's 
bedroom.  She helped him off with the costume and told him to go in and take a 
shower.  Duke sauntered in and looked in the mirror.  He looked awful - his hair 
was mopped in sweat and his dick was red and raw.  Finally it had softened after 
the affects of the viagra had worn off.  The cool water pouring over his body 
from the shower was refreshing and Duke was glad to have the opportunity to soap 
his body down and get rid of the ridiculous brown paint on his cock and balls.  
They were still shaved however and he found he liked the feel of rubbing his 
fingers and hands across his smooth shaft and ball sac.

Drying off, Duke wondered what he was going to wear home.  He hadn't brought any 
other clothes with him.  Walking out into the bedroom he looked on the bed.  
"Holy shit," he said.

Lying on the bed, spread eagle, was Mandy, one hand massaging her clit and 
dipping her fingers into her cunt and the other squeezing her breasts.  "Just 
like I promised you, Duke.  You get to have me fuck you tonight!"  

Duke had never been in a situation where he wanted to fuck someone so bad, but 
couldn't even begin to get an erection.  Mandy stared at his limp ten-inches 
hanging between his legs.  "What's a matter, Duke, don't I turn you on?"

"Sure you do, it's just that..."

Mandy opened her legs wide, "come over here and start licking then, if you're 
not going to fuck me.  Maybe that will get you hard."  Duke walked over and got 
between her legs.  She was already wet and it didn't take too long to get her 
off as he smelled her sex fill the room.  "Ohh...yeah...that's 
it....sooooo...good."  She moaned as she thrust her hips into his face.  After 
several orgasms, Mandy had Duke move up between her and she reached down and 
began rubbing his limp cock across her wet opening.  "I want you to fuck me so 
bad, Duke.  See how wet I am and how I'm rubbing your cock up and down my wet 
slit.  Don't you want to get inside me?"

Duke was beside himself.  His cock had been used up and it was failing him when 
he really wanted to use it.  "I can't get it up," he cried out, "give me a 
little time."

"Sorry deary," Mandy said, sitting up, "places to go, people to see.  You had 
your chance."  Without she hopped out of bed and started to put on her clothes.  
"You may get another chance at my pussy, Duke, but for now you're going to be 
our club's plaything.  The women really liked using you and want to keep doing 
so.  I'm going to prescribe you a bottle of Viagra.  I've already handed out 
your phone number to all the members and I'm sure our membership will rise as 
word gets out.  Whenever you get a call from a member, you're to pop a pill and 
wait.  The member has your address and will show up to use your cock any way 
they see fit."

"But...but..."

"No buts, Duke, If you want a chance at my pussy again, you'll do what you're 
told.  From now on you're not to touch your cock again, except to piss, unless 
you ask my permission.  It's our fuck toy now and we'll use it however we want.  
Do you understand?"

"Yes,"

"Yes, what?"

Duke looked into her eyes and saw the power, "Yes ma'm," he answered.

"Good.  How's it feel to be a piece of meat that women can use and abuse 
whenever they want?  That the only thing women care about with you is that you 
have a big cock?  Follow me and drop the towel."

Duke followed Mandy down the stairs, naked, through the living room to the front 
door.  As she turned the knob, he asked meekly, "what about my clothes."

"You'll have to earn those back, now follow me out to the car," she said 
strolling out of the mansion.  Duke followed submissively trying to stay close 
behind her and keeping his hand in front of his dick.  During the entire ride to 
Mandy's house, where his car was parked, she played with his cock and balls, 
massaging them in her hands like play-dough.  By the time they got to her place, 
his cock began to come back to life and harden up to its fully erect state.  
Mandy walked around the side of the car and opened the door for Duke.  As he 
stood up, his cock at full mast, Mandy bent over and planted a full lipped kiss 
on the end of his fat cock head, leaving a perfectly shaped red lipstick kiss 
imprint.  "You're cock gets the kiss, because that's all we care about, Duke.  
Now take it home and give it some rest," she laughed, "and remember, no 
touching, unless you ask."

Mandy turned and walked up the drive to her door, leaving Duke speechless, his 
cock stiff with anticipation.  He couldn't believe what was happening.  Slowly 
he turned around, realized his situation and ran quickly to his car, his shaft 
slapping against his stomach and balls flopping back and forth.  His keys were 
lying on the seat.  As he drove home he thought about all that had happened in 
his life the past year.  He had treated women, his wife in particular like a 
piece of meat, his whole life.  Fucking them and then moving on to the next one.  
Now the shoe was on the other foot.  They didn't care about him; all they wanted 
was what was between his legs.  For the first time in his life, Duke, cared what 
other people thought about him.  Previously he would have given anything to have 
women call and then come over and fuck him, but now the thrill of the hunt was 
gone.  He was a caged animal that was now tamed.  An animal that was going to be 
used to pleasure the opposite sex the way they wanted instead of the other way 
around.

The end.

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