The newlyweds consummate

The two women go out to the middle of the stage together holding hands, and begin dancing with one another, though dancing might be a generous description of what they were doing. As Daphne's husband, along with the entire rest of the club watched what would more accurately be described as the two making out to music. At one point, they were positioned, standing up, Daphne straddling one of Jasmine's thighs, dry humping it, while stroking the thick black strap on, and looks over at her husband, smiling and licking her lips. Jasmine's hands roaming over Daphne's body, making a clear demonstration of who was in charge, even kissing her new 'bride' on the lips. And Daphne was more than happy to let her, she was a great kisser, and her husband did want her to be slutty.

Throughout their dance/make out routine, they meandered around the stage, circling the edge of it, until they were back in front of Daphne's husband, and Jasmine grinned, looking down at him with a bit of a sadistic glint in her eye, then with her hand on top of Daphne's head, gently urged her down on her knees. The sexy blonde did so, kissing Jasmine's body as she lowered herself to her knees, and coming face to face with the long, thick strap on. Jasmine lightly gripped Daphne's hair, and guided her face towards it, and Daphne looked over at her husband, her eyes full of wanton lust before taking it into her mouth, letting Jasmine dictate the pace and depth, her eyes going from looking up at Jasmine, to looking over at her husband. Jasmine pushed the blonde's face down onto it deeper and deeper with each slow push, never going too hard, looking down at the beauty sucking on that strap on, wondering what sort of fool would let his wife do all this.

But the fool in question was absolutely loving the show, almost entranced by the display, seeing his sexy little trophy wife sucking that strap on, naked on a stage in front of a crowd of men, several of whom had already groped, fingered, fondled, and even tit fucked her. His beautiful young wife was a slut now, and he loved it. His only wish was that he could pull out his cock and stroke it right now, but being in public, he settled for discrete rubbing through his pants. Not as discrete as he thought though, as his friend could see what he was doing. But he paid little mind to that, as long as everybody was having a good time and spending money, he was happy. And tonight he was very happy, and would be happier still if his friend's wife was up for what he had planned next.

Daphne and Jasmine continued their show, the blonde sucking that rubber cock harder, faster, deeper now, growing ever more aroused by the moment. She needed to be fucked, and she needed it now. Jasmine could sense Daphne's readiness, and pulled her mouth off the strap on. But instead of letting her stand back up, Jasmine positioned the blonde slut so that she was on all fours, facing her husband, legs spread. The black woman then kneeled behind Daphne, positioning the head of the strap on so it was lightly pushing against her vulva, but holding onto her hip with one hand, keeping her still for the moment. "You wanna get fucked now, my pretty little wifey?" She asked in a loud, commanding tone, "Yes, please fuck me! I need it so bad!" Daphne responded, panting like a bitch in heat, her bright blue eyes locked onto her husband's. In response, Jasmine smacked her on the ass and asked in that same authoritative tone, "Who's your Daddy, you little blonde slut?" Another smack on the ass, and Daphne responded without hesitation, "You are! You're this cock hungry little slut's Daddy! Oh fuck, please fuck me Daddy, fuck my horny little pussy like you own it!" Another smack on the ass, "Like I own it? Who the fuck do you think owns that dripping wet fuckhole?" And another smack, Daphne cries out, loudly, "You own it Daddy! You own that pussy! Please oh please fuck it, it needs you so bad!"

Satisfied with that answer, Jasmine thrusts hard and deep into Daphne's pussy, driving the black strap on in to the hilt, making the little blonde trophy wife cry out, her eyes rolling back into her head as the orgasm explodes through her, cumming harder than she ever had before. Jasmine wasting no time, begins pumping in and out hard and fast, deep and relentless. All this to the loud cheers of the crowd. Daphne moaning and bucking back against Jasmine as the two fuck, every few thrusts sending Daphne into yet another orgasm. She's never been hornier in her life, being naked, down on all fours, fucked on stage by a black stripper with a strap on far larger than her husband's merely average cock. She began crying out, "Oh god yes Daddy yes! Fuck that little pussy harder! I'm your little slut, fuck fuck fuck yes give it to me Daddy! Oh god nobody's ever fucked my little white pussy as good as you do! I'm your slut Daddy, use me however you want!"

Her husband wasn't sure how much of that was just dirty talk for his benefit, or the crowd's, or if she'd really meant it. The way she sounded, she meant it, and with her openness increased by the controller, she just might. But he was too far gone, the display too intensely erotic for him to care. His sexy little wife was being fucked by another person, and on a stage in front of a couple hundred other people no less. And the idea of his beautiful trophy wife being dominated by this sexy black stripper was too much for him. He came in his pants.

But the duo onstage weren't done yet, they kept fucking, much to the crowd's delight. But eventually the forth song ended, and so did the show. As an added bonus for the audience, Jasmine made Daphne crawl around the stage to collect the tips, with Jasmine walking next to her, having Daphne put the money into Daddy's boot. For Daphne's part, she was in a state of total euphoria, she'd never had such incredible sex before, and was already wondering when she'd get more.