Memories Of A Mortician : Virgin Conception/ Concrete Love Life
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26. virgin CONCEPTION ( 2013 )
Name : Y.J.Y.
Age : 18
lawsuit of Death : Blood red from slit on abdomen. stern damage to internal organs.
Other wound : slight chloroform burns on lip and nose.
Time between dying and legal transfer to mortician : 13hrs
Notes : This Young cleaning woman was the dupe of a violent but somewhat aphrodisiacal supernatural ritual.
Your belly was cut
Impregnated with a Capricorn
I impregnate you
In all my old age as a mortician, I have only come across one incident of an occult killing. This exceptional case was notable for two things. First, the victim was a lovely young madam. Secondly, the nature of the killing was really bizarre. Her killer chloroformed her and proceeded to try to fulfill a ‘ prophecy'which was found written in the woman's line of descent at the panorama of the crime.
'' In the year of their Creator two thousand one three,
When the belly of the new virgin dude with the child of the wolf,
Your seed shall detect her yielding bod,
And the Master shall be free. ``
He cut open her abdomen and stuffed ( 'belly of the youth virgin clotheshorse') a goat fetus ( 'child of the creature') inside. He then sewed shut the incison and had sex with the woman ( 'your seed shall find her yielding flesh'), who have by now died from stock departure. He then dressed her back up and put clear up on her to have her look more worthy as a pardner for the master. ( Apparently, the vaticination was sham because the 'Master'does n't seemed to be freed yet. )
When I received her eubstance, she was clad in a dismount blue sky bra and bloodstained pink panties. the coroner had already removed the goat fetus and sewed her back up. The recollective scar across her belly stood out starkly against her fair skin. I though it looked aphrodisiacal. Especially with the hot looking make up her killer had applied onto her stunningly beautiful font which even death failed to dimninish.. It looked like another of the Kosmetics killer whale 's victim but the modus operandi was unlike so the law did not surmise him this time.
I gave her a retentive French kiss on her red lip while fondling her shapely breasts and running my digit down the long row of stitches cutting across her smooth, diffused and sick belly. Some blood was still oozing from the wound and I licked some of it from my fingers. It tasted really sweet. I held up her limp physical structure and undid her bra, causing her perky breasts to pop complimentary at me seductively. I then tore off her dyad of rake stained panties and used a hose to wash her violated vagina clean of her cause of death and rapist's semen.
Next, I proceeded to have some hot sex with the nubile and shapely corpse of my in style client, thrusting into her flaming vagina savagely. As I repeatedly pushed down on her trunk, More parentage leaked from the prick in her belly, lubricating our bodies. I stroked her expression and hair and flicked her lingua around her mouth with mine, savouring the taste of her saliva. I inserted my pounding penis into her inviting mouth and shot off a consignment of cum down her throat which bulged sexily as she swallowed unconsciously. Finally, I shot off my last back breaker of semen at her belly injury, letting it drip into her dead body, bonding us in a way that no former corpse had done.. It was one of the upright experiences I had. I collapsed in debilitation on top of her frigidity but yielding body and fell asleep, enjoying the fragrant smell of her hair.
I woke up an minute later and proceeded with my work. I gave her a good, longsighted washables, taking duplicate forethought to wash her oral cavity and vagina of all my fluids. I carefully cleaned off all touch of the makeup applied by her Orcinus orca. I then towelled her body dry gently, copping a feel or ten as I was doing so. Next, I took out the clothing bag her sept had delivered to me and dressed her up in vestal white bra and panties. I dressed her in a lovely pinko dress which showed off her long shapely legs and helped her put on a pair of strapped sandals. Finally, I styled her haircloth and applied some swooning make up of my own. Light empurpled eye apparition, blusher and a bed of garden pink lipstick. With her belly wound all covered up and no other visible injury, she looked better than she was alive if I might say so myself.
27. CONCRETE love life ( 2013 )
Name : L.J.T.
Age : 21
campaign of destruction : suffocation due to strangulation.
former Injuries : contusion on back of head caused by blunt object.
Time between death and delivery to mortician : 32hrs
Notes : This offspring cleaning lady was yet another victim of the Kosmetics Killer. This metre, the killer tried something different after he was through with her corpse…
Loretta Young and so lovely
Unconsciously killed and raped
‘ Pregnant'in concrete
The Kosmetics killer didn't ten-strike again for a few calendar month after the Xmas kill nearly 6 calendar month ago. The police was still hunting for him when he struck again but this time it was in a neighbour state. Apparently, the Kosmetics orca had made his way across the moulding. The dupe was a 21 yr old woman who had travelled there on a day trip with her friend but went missing halfway through the trip. The police from both body politic could not find her for 2 days but on the one-third day, someone found his dog barking at a slab of newly laid concrete on the floor next to an abandoned farmhouse. He noticed a foul olfactory perception coming from it and called the police force. They soon unearthed the stiff of the missing woman buried in the concrete. She had started to disintegrate 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 institutionalize her corpse to me to groom for her open casket funeral. It was going to be a challenge given her not being fresh anymore but I would not pass up this challenge. Besides, she looked really pretty from the photograph in the newsprint.
I went to her corpse the moment she arrived at the mortuary. There was a sickly confection smell which I savoured the moment I walked into the preparation room. I pulled back the sheet covering the drained cleaning woman and realized how favourable I was not to have refused this case. Decomposition had done nothing to her except to enhance her beauty. Her shinny color might get turned dark-green but it gave her a unambiguously attractive appearance. Her face did not bloat or swell fortunately, probably due to the cement somehow preserving her beautiful feature of speech. Her neck bore the traces of a ruby-red Amytal throttling marking. The most call forth component of her dead body was that her abdomen was severely bloated from decomposing gases in her body and she looked pregnant and ripe in her aphrodisiacal pink top and lite blue tights. It sure as shooting looked as if she was expecting her killer's child, a thought which caused me a great deal pleasance as I imagine impregnating her again with my sperm cell. Streaks of dried cement also covered assorted parts of her body, giving her a dirty, helpless and vulnerable appearance, adding to her allure.
I started by kissing her on her lips, still lightly colored by the Kosmetics grampus's lipstick, and stroking her tit and bloated belly. I gave her belly a gentle puch and was rewarded by a aphrodisiacal sounding eructation and a whiff of decomposing gases which erupted from her mouth into mine. This turned me on even more and I held up her limp body and ripped off her top, biting and sucking on her slightly rotting breast. I then pulled off her tights. I realized that she was neither wearing a bra nor pantie. Her killer whale must let taken them for a souvenir or maybe the police had kept them as evidence. Either way, her full raw stunner was revealed to me. Marbling of her veins made them stand out in contrast to her skin. She looked alienate, yet very attractive.
In the past, I might have hesitated but then given that I already have AIDS, I stripped and plunged into her without considerateness of bug and infections I might get from this perfectly lulu. My push up actions pressed down hard onto her distended belly and sinister, slimy fluid spurted out sexily from her sassing and nose in a smelly but sexy fountain of panel. to a greater extent slimy fluid was pushed out from her vagina, lubricating it wonderfully. This went on for the future one hour as her breach body was violated again by me. I licked, kissed, sucked and massaged her all over her organic structure, hoping that I have given her as much pleasure as she has given me. I ended my pleasure the usual way by inserting my penis between her darkened lips and shooting off into her wet and inviting mouth. I was so wash up I fell asleep next to her for an minute before waking up and starting body of work.
She was a really challenge as I had to cover up all traces of decomposition in her. Fortunately, our sex had forced out fluids and gases from her stomach so her belly looked flat and well-kept once more, albeit with some stretchability marks. In casing someone come along, I first washed off all traces of blood, semen, cement, my ejaculate and assorted corpse juices from her body. I noticed that bloody fluid was still oozing out from her back talk, 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 bud. I then did the basic draining of trunk fluids and injection of methanal with a trocar.
When that was done, I gave her a final rain shower and towelled her dry. I then applied a duncical layer of base and powder on her consistency to give her a lifelike complexion. It was difficult but potential with my days of experience. The only blemish that remained was her strangulation stain, which was too discoloured to cover properly so a faint bluish agate line can still be seen around her now fairish and supple neck. I then helped her put on a pair of strapless bra and panties before dressing her up in a fruitless tank top and jeans. Finally, I applied some get down makeup on her face. It was nothing like the quantity the Kosmetics killer whale normally used but I thought it made her see really lovely all the Sami. Finally, I combed and styled her hair and put on her brace of glasses. Now, she looked sweet and pretty, all ready for her final viewing .