figure : ?
Age : 21
Cause of Death : suffocation due to suffocation
Other Injuries : Nil
Time between destruction and delivery to mortician : 12 hrs
Notes : A night out at the order turned tragic for a moderately Loretta Young womanhood when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to death. Luckily, her sweet physical structure remained unscathed when she was delivered to the mortician.

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

( All the costumes featured in this account have been featured in retiring Memories of Mortician chapters. Please hunting for my previous tale if you want to translate about the original victim. )

Over the years, I have kept many of the clothes of the beautiful women who have been through my manus to remind me of them. ( At least those that that have not been taken by the law or their relation ) I thus decided to wait for a desirable physical structure, wearing apparel her up in the various clothes I have collected over the years and try to make her look like the perfectly women who have by now been numb and buried for year.

I got my chance when a immature woman who was out partying one Night got caught in a stampede at the disco because of a traitorously flack warning device and was suffocated to death. Her body was totally undamaged besides a bluish pinch on her face and sassing. I also noticed that somebody had tried to take off her clothes as her spaghetti shoulder strap was off one of her shoulder, revealing a sexy pink bra covering her shapely white meat. I stripped off her wearing apparel, leaving her clad in her bra and undies. She was svelte and fit looking and it was a real pity she dies so young. At least she will serve me well in expiry. I will dress her up in 7 unlike set of clothes left by late patients as a testimonial to my darling lady. Before that of course of instruction, I had great pleasure having sex with her hot and resistless dead body, the look of perfume still fresh on her cooling body. She was a virgin and her hymen ruptured with my initial driving force, with her blood flowing out between her pegleg. She gave me a very practiced puff job as well, without any gagging as she obediently swallowed all my cum. When I was done, I wiped her clean and jerk and prepared to get started on my small fancy attire party.

First, I decided to clip her up in the apparel of the woman who was strangled, raped and left dressed up in her house by the Kosmetics Killer.. She fit the clothes quite well and I help her apply a blockheaded bed of shuffling up so she looks just like the original dupe. I even used cosmetics to give her neck a bruised visual aspect. I gave her some intense post mortem mouth to verbalize kissing and tit compression in a mock endeavour to resuscitate her but of track it was to no avail.

Next, I put her in the sportswoman bra and shorts of the female scholar who drowned when her muckle capsized. They smelled dank and unpleasant but looked great after I dressed her in them. They were a bit small for her but it made her look very sexy. I also tied up her tomentum in a pony tail like the scholar and proceeded to Gallic kiss her and flicked her cute tongue around her mouth.

The next set of clothes was the cheerleading costume worn by the lightning strike victim. I could still detect a sweaty feel coming from the costume and it increased her allure. When I was done, she looked so pristine yet helpless wearing that lean outfit. I could not resist it but to post her and swing her limp body around for a piece before pulling up the short cheerleading skirt and thrusting my member into her, ejaculating almost instantly.

The fourth set of clothes was the two-piece worn by the tsunami victim. I have not washed them since 9 years ago and they smelled really bad but then so had the tsunami dupe 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 hosiery to force water into her oral cavity. Soon, her belly was bloated with weewee. As I lay on her body, my weight forced out urine from her sass. I kissed her and swallowed the body of water that she vomited into my mouth. I fell asleep after that.

The next day was a Sunday so I had the whole day to myself with her before her relatives came back to collect her the next day. She was dead for a day before she was delivered to me and I had spent one day and Nox without embalming her ( her kinfolk did not want her to be embalmed ) and I did not put her in the deep-freeze so she has started to rot a bit. I could smack a cold-shoulder aroma of rot coming from her rima oris and soundbox. However, this did not dissuade me from my task and instead aroused me even more. She had 3 More exercise set of clothes to go through before I start dressing her up in her own interment clothes.

Next up, I decided to preen her up in the clothes left by another drowning victim since she already had a distended belly. I took out the apparel of the woman who was knocked unconscious, raped and left to swim at the beach. Her clothes too stank of sea water as I pull them over the woman. They fit her snugly. Her belly did not look bloated enough as I have forced out too very much water the premature Nox so I forced more water system into her lip I think I overdid it as she looked pregnant but extremely attractive, given my liking for fraught clay. I hugged her body close and stroke her egotistic belly anyway as I entered her and filled her with my lust, forcing out water from her lip and nozzle as I did so.

The 6th costume was the one worn by the womanhood who was raped and drowned in her bath, and then had her body made up and dressed and placed on her bed for her boyfriend to identify. I dressed her up in the black top and browned skirt 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 system bloated belly and over made up but still attractive face.

The concluding clothes I planned for my dead dish was the one by the depregnanted lady. When I received her body back then, her fetus had already been removed. I wanted to see how she would take looked pregnant so I clothed her in the motherhood dress and still blood stained pants worn by the original victim. I then pumped more water 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 font. Then I had sex with her hot corpse again, enjoying the little odour of radioactive decay and her slightly greenish skin color. Remembering how I drank the milk of the original victim, I sucked on her beautifully perky knocker which were, of class, milkless but still enjoyable.

Finally, I am done. I stripped her off all her apparel and gave her a good wash, making sure enough I left no trace of myself on any part of her eubstance. I also forced out the water that is still swelling up her abdominal cavity. I then dressed her up in the white-hot tank top and dungaree that her family wanted her to be buried in. She looked worn and tired ( I felt the same too after the pleasure we had ) and her paunch was slightly bloated with gas from decomposition. She had also turned slightly greenish. After a few more hour, I had restored her thin look and made her look alive and pretty once more. She looked so pretty I entered her once more, leaving a office of me inside her forever. She may have died a Virgo the Virgin but she would be buried significant with my sperm .