figure : ?
Age : 21
cause of decease : asphyxiation due to suffocation
Other accidental injury : Nil
Time between death and delivery to mortician : 12 hrs
billet : A night out at the social club turned tragic for a reasonably unseasoned cleaning lady when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to last. Luckily, her cherubic soundbox remained unscathed when she was delivered to the mortician.

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

( All the costumes featured in this story have been featured in past retention of Mortician chapters. Please hunt for my previous stories if you want to record about the master victims. )

Over the years, I have kept many of the wearing apparel of the beautiful charwoman who have been through my bridge player to remind me of them. ( At to the lowest degree those that that have not been taken by the police or their congener ) I thus decided to wait for a desirable dead body, dress her up in the diverse clothes I have collected over the old age and try to make her look like the dead women who have by now been bushed and buried for years.

I got my prospect when a new fair sex who was out partying one dark got caught in a stampede at the disco music because of a false fire alarm and was suffocated to end. Her body was totally undamaged besides a bluish touch on her face and lip. I also noticed that individual had tried to make off her dress as her spaghetti strap was off one of her shoulders, revealing a sexy garden pink bra covering her shapely breasts. I stripped off her clothes, leaving her clad in her bra and undies. She was slender and fit looking and it was a genuine pity she dies so Danton True Young. At to the lowest degree she will help me well in death. I will dress her up in 7 different set of dress left by former patients as a protection to my best-loved ladies. Before that of row, I had heavy pleasure having sex with her hot and supine body, the flavor of perfume still fresh on her temperature reduction torso. She was a virgin and her hymen ruptured with my initial poke, with her blood flowing out between her branch. 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 strip and prepared to get started on my minuscule fancy dress party.

starting time, I decided to set her up in the clothes of the cleaning lady who was strangled, raped and left dressed up in her household by the Kosmetics Killer.. She fit the clothes quite well and I help her put on a thick stratum of make up so she looks just like the original victim. I even used cosmetics to leave her neck a bruised visual aspect. I gave her some intense mail service mortem mouth to mouth cuddling and breast condensation in a mock attempt to resuscitate her but of course of study it was to no avail.

Next, I put her in the sportswoman bra and shortstop of the distaff student who drowned when her deal capsized. They smelled dank and unpleasant but looked not bad after I dressed her in them. They were a bit small for her but it made her reckon very sexy. I also tied up her hairsbreadth in a pony shadower like the pupil and proceeded to Gallic kiss her and flicked her cute natural language around her mouth.

The succeeding set of dress was the cheerleading costume worn by the lightning smash victim. I could still find a sweaty spirit coming from the costume and it increased her allure. When I was done, she looked so pristine yet helpless wearing that skimpy outfit. I could not resist it but to carry her and swing her limp body around for a patch before pulling up the short cheerleading skirt and thrusting my penis into her, ejaculating almost instantly.

The fourth set of apparel 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 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 water into her mouth. Soon, her belly was bloated with piss. As I lay on her body, my weight forced out water from her rima oris. I kissed her and swallowed the piddle 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 following 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 moulder a bit. I could smell a slight aroma of rot coming from her backtalk and body. However, this did not dissuade me from my project and instead aroused me even more. She had 3 more stage set of clothes to go through before I start dressing her up in her own burying clothes.

Next up, I decided to fit out her up in the apparel left by another drowning victim since she already had a distended belly. I took out the dress of the cleaning 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 cleaning lady. They fit her snugly. Her belly did not reckon bloated enough as I have forced out too much water the former night so I forced more body of water into her mouth I think I overdid it as she looked pregnant but extremely attractive, given my liking for significant remains. I hugged her body close and stroke her swollen belly anyway as I entered her and filled her with my lust, forcing out water from her mouth and olfactory organ as I did so.

The 6th costume was the one worn by the woman who was raped and drowned in her bathtub, and then had her body made up and dressed and placed on her bed for her young man to discover. I dressed her up in the black top and Brown University skirt worn by the victim and applied a lot of make up onto her font. She got a souse and ripe looking when I am done, with her piss bloated belly and over made up but still attractive face.

The last apparel I planned for my all in beauty was the one by the depregnanted lady. When I received her physical structure back then, her foetus had already been removed. I wanted to see how she would have looked pregnant so I clothed her in the maternity dress and still pedigree stained trouser worn by the archetype dupe. I then pumped more water supply into her belly to make her expression heavily meaning. Finally, I gave her a 'bruise'on her neck with cosmetics. She looked lovely indeed. I lifted her consistence up and licked her pretty, sleeping face. Then I had sex with her hot corpse again, enjoying the slight aroma of radioactive decay and her slightly light-green complexion. Remembering how I drank the milk of the archetype victim, I sucked on her beautifully perky breasts which were, of course of action, milkless but still enjoyable.

Finally, I am done. I stripped her off all her apparel and gave her a good race, making sure I left no trace of myself on any component of her body. I also forced out the water that is still swelling up her abdomen. I then dressed her up in the white tank top and jeans that her phratry wanted her to be buried in. She looked worn and well-worn ( I felt the like too after the pleasure we had ) and her stomach was slightly bloated with gas from decomposition reaction. She had also turned slightly greenish. After a few more than hours, I had restored her slim aspect and made her look alert and pretty once more. She looked so pretty I entered her once more, leaving a part of me inside her forever. She may accept died a Virgo the Virgin but she would be buried pregnant with my spermatozoan .