Memories Of A Mortician : Virgin Conception/ Concrete Love
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26. VIRGIN CONCEPTION ( 2013 )
name : Y.J.Y.
Age : 18
causal agent of Death : Blood expiration from incision on abdomen. spartan harm to internal organs.
Other Injuries : Slight trichloromethane burns on lips and nose.
Time between death and saving to mortician : 13hrs
Notes : This young adult female was the victim of a violent but somewhat sexy occult ritual.
Your belly was cut
Impregnated with a Capricorn the Goat
I impregnate you
In all my years as a mortician, I have only come across one incident of an occult killing. This particular case was noteworthy for two things. First, the victim was a adorable young lady. Secondly, the nature of the killing was really bizarre. Her killer chloroformed her and proceeded to try to fulfil a ‘ prophecy'which was found written in the cleaning woman's rake at the scene of the crime.
'' In the twelvemonth of their noble two thousand one three,
When the belly of the youthful virgin dandy with the kid of the wolf,
Your germ shall find her yielding anatomy,
And the Master shall be free. ``
He cut open her belly and stuffed ( 'belly of the Edward Young virgin swells') a goat fetus ( 'child of the beast') interior. He then sewed shut the incison and had sex with the charwoman ( 'your semen shall determine her yielding anatomy'), who have by now died from descent red ink. He then dressed her back up and put shit up on her to cause her face more suitable as a partner for the master copy. ( Apparently, the vaticination was treasonably because the 'Master'does n't seemed to be freed yet. )
When I received her body, she was clad in a light blue bra and bloodstained pink panties. the coroner had already removed the goat fetus and sewed her back up. The tenacious scar across her belly stood out starkly against her fair skin. I though it looked aphrodisiacal. Especially with the hot looking defecate up her slayer had applied onto her stunningly beautiful font which even death failed to dimninish.. It looked like another of the Kosmetics orca 's victim but the modus operandi was different so the police force did not suspect him this time.
I gave her a hanker French kiss on her red backtalk while fondling her shapely breasts and running my finger down the long row of stitches cutting across her smooth, sonant and picket belly. Some blood was still oozing from the wound and I licked some of it from my finger. It tasted really sweet. I held up her limp soundbox and undid her bra, causing her perky knocker to pop liberate at me seductively. I then tore off her pair of origin stained scanty and used a hose to wash her violated vagina clean and jerk of her orca and rapist's semen.
Next, I proceeded to accept some hot sex with the nubile and shapely corpse of my previous customer, thrusting into her bloody vagina savagely. As I repeatedly pushed down on her body, more blood leaked from the slit in her belly, lubricating our organic structure. I stroked her look and hair and flicked her tongue around her mouth with mine, savouring the taste of her spittle. I inserted my throbbing member into her inviting oral cavity and shot off a freight of cum down her pharynx which bulged sexily as she swallowed unconsciously. Finally, I shot off my survive dot of ejaculate at her belly wound, letting it drip into her torso, bonding us in a way that no other clay had done.. It was one of the best experiences I had. I collapsed in enfeeblement on top of her cold but yielding organic structure and fell asleep, enjoying the fragrant smell of her hair.
I woke up an time of day later and proceeded with my work. I gave her a estimable, long wash, taking supererogatory care to wash her backtalk and vagina of all my fluids. I carefully cleaned off all traces of the war paint applied by her killer. I then towelled her eubstance dry gently, copping a feel or ten as I was doing so. side by side, I took out the clothing bag her fellowship had delivered to me and dressed her up in virgin white bra and panties. I dressed her in a lovely garden pink frock which showed off her recollective shapely legs and helped her put on a pair of strapped sandals. Finally, I styled her hair and applied some light make up of my own. illuminate purple eye darkness, rouge and a layer of pink lipstick. With her belly wound all covered up and no early seeable accidental injury, she looked meliorate than she was active if I might say so myself.
27. CONCRETE honey ( 2013 )
Name : L.J.T.
Age : 21
Cause of decease : suffocation due to strangulation.
early injury : Contusion on dorsum of nous caused by blunt object.
time between death and bringing to mortician : 32hrs
Notes : This young woman was yet another dupe of the Kosmetics Killer. This time, the killer tried something different after he was through with her corpse…
Young and so lovely
Unconsciously killed and raped
‘ Pregnant'in concrete
The Kosmetics Killer didn't smash again for a few months after the Christmas Day cleanup nearly 6 months ago. The police force was still hunting for him when he struck again but this clip it was in a neighbor country. Apparently, the Kosmetics orca had made his way across the perimeter. The victim was a 21 twelvemonth old adult female who had travelled there on a day tripper with her friends but went missing halfway through the tripper. The police from both countries could not find her for 2 days but on the third day, soul found his dog barking at a slab of newly laid concrete on the floor next to an abandoned farmhouse. He noticed a foul smell coming from it and called the police. They soon unearthed the remains of the missing woman buried in the concrete. She had started to decompose but the police could tell that she had been strangled, raped and then made up and dressed up in another set of clothes. They knew it had to be the Kosmetics Killer. What I know is that her family decided to transmit her corpse to me to prepare for her open casket funeral. It was going to be a challenge given her not being unfermented anymore but I would not sink up this challenge. Besides, she looked really pretty from the photographs in the newspaper.
I went to her corpse the mo she arrived at the dead room. There was a sickly sweetness smelling which I savoured the minute I walked into the preparation room. I pulled back the sheet covering the dead woman and realized how favorable I was not to possess refused this case. Decomposition had done cipher to her except to enhance her beauty. Her clamber gloss might sustain turned greenish but it gave her a uniquely attractive visual aspect. Her face did not bloat or puff up fortunately, probably due to the cement somehow preserving her beautiful features. Her cervix bore the ghost of a reddish blue angel strangulation mark. The most stimulate character of her body was that her abdomen was severely bloated from decomposing gas pedal in her physical structure and she looked fraught and ripe in her aphrodisiac pink top and lighter bluing leotards. It sure enough looked as if she was expecting her killer's child, a idea which caused me much pleasure as I imagine impregnating her again with my sperm. Streaks of dried cementum also covered various voice of her body, giving her a dirty, helpless and vulnerable appearance, adding to her temptingness.
I started by kissing her on her sassing, still lightly colored by the Kosmetics slayer's lipstick, and stroking her breasts and bloated belly. I gave her belly a gentle puch and was rewarded by a sexy sounding belch and a whiff of decomposing gun which erupted from her mouth into mine. This turned me on even more and I held up her limp eubstance and ripped off her top, biting and sucking on her slightly rotting breasts. I then pulled off her tights. I realized that she was neither wearing a bra nor step-in. Her grampus must have taken them for a token or maybe the police force had kept them as grounds. Either way, her full-of-the-moon naked beauty was revealed to me. Marbling of her vena made them stand out in contrast to her tegument. She looked foreigner, yet very attractive.
In the past, I might possess hesitated but then given that I already have AIDS, I stripped and plunged into her without consideration of germs and transmission I might get from this dead beauty. My shove action pressed down hard onto her distended belly and non-white, slimy fluid spurted out sexily from her sassing and nozzle in a smelly but aphrodisiacal fountain of gore. More wretched fluid was pushed out from her vagina, lubricating it wonderfully. This went on for the next one 60 minutes as her violated body was violated again by me. I licked, kissed, sucked and massaged her all over her soundbox, hoping that I have given her as much pleasure as she has given me. I ended my pleasure the common way by inserting my penis between her darkened brim and shooting off into her wet and inviting sassing. I was so deplete I fell asleep next to her for an minute before waking up and starting study.
She was a material challenge as I had to cover up all traces of decomposition in her. Fortunately, our sex had forced out fluids and gas from her abdomen so her paunch looked insipid and trim once more, albeit with some reaching marks. In case person come along, I first washed off all traces of blood, seed, cementum, my semen and classify cadaver juices from her consistence. I noticed that bloody fluid was still oozing out from her sass, belly release and vagina so I washed them again. Her belly button had become an outie due to all the bloating and I lovingly and patiently cleaned and washed off all the lint in it with a cotton wool bud. I then did the basic draining of body fluids and injection of methanal with a trocar.
When that was done, I gave her a terminal exhibitor and towelled her dry. I then applied a thick layer of foundation and pulverisation on her body to give her a lifelike complexion. It was unmanageable but possible with my years of experience. The solely mar that remained was her strangulation patsy, which was too discoloured to handle properly so a syncope bluish line can still be seen around her now funfair and thin neck. I then helped her put on a couplet of strapless bra and pantie before dressing her up in a fruitless tank top and dungaree. Finally, I applied some light-headed physical composition on her face. It was nothing like the quantity the Kosmetics Killer normally used but I thought it made her front really lovely all the same. Finally, I combed and styled her pilus and put on her pair of glasses. Now, she looked mellifluous and pretty, all ready for her concluding wake .