She dunks him

Hero flailed his arms wildly, slapping at the side of the barrel. Tami just laughed, pushing Hero deeper into the barrel with both hands.

His eyes burned like someone splashed them with acid. Exhausted both physically and mentally from the complete and total beatdown he'd just experienced, he could only hold his breath for about 15 seconds before involuntarily gasping for air. The thick soup of cum, spit, and various other bodily fluids flooded into his mouth and into his lungs like a rancid, salty tsunami. Tami laughed maniacally, watching Hero be overcome. Or was it undercome? Either way, she was getting intensely aroused.

“Now, Tami herself said the match is over. Shouldn't the referee's be stepping in?” Tommy asked.

“Not just yet,” Toni replied, “Technically, Tami is still in the final dunking stage of the match, so it won't end until she pulls him out or he climbs out on his own. Or he passes out. Or he dies. God this is so fucking hot.”

The entire stadium was on their feet, going mad, but Tami couldn't hear them. She was focused on the intense, all-consuming fire between her legs. How long had Hero been under? 45 seconds? A minute? How much longer could he last? Although she could see his arms flailing she couldn't see his face – or, more importantly – hear him scream. She couldn't finish like this, no matter how insanely aroused she was. She needed a peek, a glimpse of this whores' last moments. But he was completely hidden by the putrid cumsludge.

Tami couldn't remember a time she'd been more turned on. While Hero was painfully aware of every passing second that seemed to stretch into hours, Tami was completely lost in the moment. What was it that was making this match so sexually intense? Was it the crowd? Had Hero put up just the right amount of resistance? Was it his delicate, feminine physique? Tami had no idea. But she did know one thing. She wanted more.

Finally giving in, Tami lifted Hero's head above the slime. The viscous ooze slid down his head and face like elmer's glue. He instantly wretched, his whole body spasming. One gallon, two gallons, three gallons of tepid splooge, all trying to evacuate his body at once.

Sinking her fingers into his skull until it felt like it was going to break, Tami was rocked by the most intense, mind-shattering orgasm she'd ever experienced. Through fluttering eyes she saw Hero, the cute little Geisha boy, thrash out of control in slow motion. Absorbing every bit of his suffering, letting it wash over her body. Her juices flowed down her legs like a waterfall, coating and streaming off her monster strap-on jiggling in the air as her body quivered uncontrollably. And she hadn't even TOUCHED her pussy yet.

The crowd watched in ecstatic silence. Toni's fingers were deep in her pussy, as Tommy simply stared with his hand over his mouth. After about 90 seconds Tami sharply inhaled, the first wave of orgasm finally passing. Time returned to its normal speed as her eyes shot open, only to see Hero trying – and failing – to get some precious air into his lungs. A second orgasm immediately rocked through her body, spraying more of her juices on the floor like a firehose.

It was turning out to be a very good day for the barrel.

[authors note: this is my first time submitting... anything, anywhere. any and all feedback would be greatly appreciated!]