name : ?
Age : 21
Cause of Death : asphyxiation due to suffocation
Other hurt : Nil
time between dying and manner of speaking to mortician : 12 hrs
short letter : A night out at the club turned tragic for a pretty youthful cleaning lady when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to demise. Luckily, her sweet body remained unscathed when she was delivered to the mortician.

All dressed to party
Crushed by people, air deprived
Your hot body, limp

( All the costumes featured in this history have been featured in past Memories of Mortician chapters. Please search for my premature stories if you want to read about the master copy victim. )

Over the years, I have kept many of the clothes of the beautiful women who have been through my hands to remind me of them. ( At least those that that have not been taken by the police or their relative ) I thus decided to look for a suitable torso, attire her up in the respective clothes I have collected over the years and try to make her look like the dead woman who have by now been dead and buried for years.

I got my chance when a young woman who was out partying one night got caught in a stampede at the disco because of a false fire alarm and was suffocated to death. Her body was totally undamaged besides a blueish touch on her expression and lips. I also noticed that someone had tried to pack off her wearing apparel as her spaghetti shoulder strap was off one of her articulatio humeri, revealing a sexy pink bra covering her shapely breasts. I stripped off her dress, leaving her clad in her bra and undies. She was slight and fit looking and it was a real commiseration she dies so young. At least she will serve me well in expiry. I will dress her up in 7 different set of clothes left by former affected role as a tribute to my preferent ladies. Before that of form, I had great pleasure having sex with her hot and unresisting soundbox, the smell of perfume still fresh on her cooling consistency. She was a virgin and her hymen ruptured with my initial thrust, with her profligate flowing out between her legs. She gave me a very good blow job as well, without any gagging as she obediently swallowed all my cum. When I was done, I wiped her clean and prepared to get started on my short fancy dress party.

First, I decided to garment her up in the clothes of the adult female who was strangled, raped and left dressed up in her family by the Kosmetics Killer.. She fit the apparel quite well and I help her apply a thick layer of make up so she looks just like the master copy victim. I even used cosmetics to give her cervix a contuse visual aspect. I gave her some vivid post mortem mouth to mouth petting and breast contraction in a mock endeavour to come to her but of line it was to no avail.

Next, I put her in the sportswoman bra and boxershorts of the female student who drowned when her spate capsized. They smelled dank and unpleasant but looked great after I dressed her in them. They were a bit modest for her but it made her look very sexy. I also tied up her hair in a pony keister like the student and proceeded to French kiss her and flicked her cute knife around her mouth.

The next set of apparel was the cheerleading costume worn by the lightning strike dupe. I could still detect a sweaty smell coming from the costume and it increased her allure. When I was done, she looked so pristine yet incapacitated wearing that skimpy getup. I could not resist it but to contain her and swing her limp organic structure around for a patch before pulling up the curt cheerleading skirt and thrusting my phallus into her, ejaculating almost instantly.

The quarter set of clothes was the bikini worn by the tsunami dupe. I have not washed them since 9 years ago and they smelled really bad but then so had the tsunami victim when she was first brought in so it recreated her nicely. I remembered that she was quite grossly bloated up so I decided to use my hose to force body of water into her mouth. Soon, her belly was bloated with water system. As I lay on her body, my system of weights forced out water from her oral cavity. I kissed her and swallowed the water that she vomited into my mouth. I fell asleep after that.

The next day was a Sunday so I had the unhurt day to myself with her before her relation came back to gather her the next day. She was dead for a day before she was delivered to me and I had spent one day and night without embalming her ( her family did not want her to be embalmed ) and I did not put her in the freezer so she has started to decompose a bit. I could smell a fragile odour of rot coming from her backtalk and body. However, this did not deter me from my project and instead aroused me even more. She had 3 more sets of clothes to go through before I start dressing her up in her own burial clothes.

Next up, I decided to fit out her up in the clothes left by another drowning victim since she already had a distended belly. I took out the clothes of the woman who was knocked unconscious, raped and left to drown at the beach. Her clothes too stink of sea water as I pull them over the cleaning lady. They fit her snugly. Her belly did not await bloated enough as I have forced out too much water supply the previous Night so I forced more water into her rima oris I think I overdid it as she looked pregnant but extremely attractive, given my liking for pregnant remains. I hugged her body airless and stroke her swollen belly anyway as I entered her and filled her with my lust, forcing out piddle from her mouth and nose as I did so.

The 6th costume was the one worn by the woman who was raped and drowned in her tub, and then had her torso made up and dressed and placed on her bed for her boyfriend to discover. I dressed her up in the black top and Robert Brown chick worn by the dupe and applied a lot of make up onto her face. She got a lush and ripe look when I am done, with her water bloated belly and over made up but still attractive face.

The terminal clothes I planned for my all in peach was the one by the depregnanted noblewoman. When I received her body back then, her fetus had already been removed. I wanted to see how she would have looked pregnant so I clothed her in the maternity dress and still blood stained pants worn by the original dupe. I then pumped more piddle into her belly to make her feel heavily significant. Finally, I gave her a 'bruise'on her neck with cosmetics. She looked lovely indeed. I lifted her body up and licked her pretty, sleeping face. Then I had sex with her hot corpse again, enjoying the slender aroma of decline and her slightly greenish skin color. Remembering how I drank the Milk of the archetype victim, I sucked on her beautifully perky breasts which were, of track, milkless but still enjoyable.

Finally, I am done. I stripped her off all her dress and gave her a serious wash drawing, making sure I left no trace of myself on any division of her body. I also forced out the H2O that is still swelling up her abdomen. I then dressed her up in the white tankful top and jeans that her family wanted her to be buried in. She looked worn and run down ( I felt the same too after the pleasure we had ) and her paunch was slightly bloated with gas from rot. She had also turned slightly greenish. After a few more hours, I had restored her slim looking and made her look animated and pretty once more. She looked so pretty I entered her once more, leaving a voice of me inside her forever. She may give birth died a virgin but she would be buried pregnant with my sperm .