Memories Of A Funeral Undertaker : Virgin Conception/ Concrete Love


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26. VIRGIN innovation ( 2013 )

Name : Y.J.Y.
Age : 18
Cause of Death : bloodline loss from incision on stomach. grievous equipment casualty to internal organs.
Other Injuries : slight trichloromethane Nathan Birnbaum on back talk and nose.
sentence between death and delivery to mortician : 13hrs
Notes : This Danton True Young woman was the victim of a violent but somewhat sexy occult ritual.

Your belly was cut
Impregnated with a goat
I impregnate you

In all my years as a mortician, I have only come across one incident of an occult killing. This particular typesetter's case was noteworthy for two things. First, the victim was a adorable young lady. Secondly, the nature of the killing was really outlandish. Her killer chloroformed her and proceeded to try to fulfil a ‘ vaticination'which was found written in the womanhood's blood at the view of the crime.

'' In the year of their Almighty two thousand one three,
When the belly of the young virgin swells with the youngster of the Beast,
Your source shall find her yielding flesh,
And the master key shall be relieve. ``

He cut open her abdomen and stuffed ( 'belly of the young Virgo the Virgin swells') a butt fetus ( 'child of the brute') inside. He then sewed shut out the incison and had sex with the adult female ( 'your seed shall find her yielding flesh'), who have by now died from blood loss. He then dressed her back up and put make up on her to make her expression more suited as a partner for the Master. ( Apparently, the prophecy was false 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 pinko scanty. the coroner had already removed the goat foetus and sewed her back up. The retentive mark across her belly stood out starkly against her fairish cutis. I though it looked sexy. Especially with the hot looking take in up her killer had applied onto her stunningly beautiful fount which even death failed to dimninish.. It looked like another of the Kosmetics Killer 's dupe but the modus operandi was dissimilar so the constabulary did not surmise him this time.

I gave her a foresightful Daniel Chester French kiss on her red rim while fondling her shapely breasts and running my fingerbreadth down the longsighted row of stitches cutting across her smooth, soft and pale belly. Some blood was still oozing from the wounding and I licked some of it from my finger's breadth. It tasted really sweetened. I held up her limp trunk and undid her bra, causing her perky breasts to pop free at me seductively. I then tore off her pair of blood stained panties and used a hosiery to wash off her violated vagina clean of her killer and raper's semen.

Next, I proceeded to have some hot sex with the nubile and shapely cadaver of my latest customer, thrusting into her all-fired vagina savagely. As I repeatedly pushed down on her body, More blood leaked from the cunt in her belly, lubricating our bodies. I stroked her face and hair and flicked her clapper around her rima oris with mine, savouring the perceptiveness of her saliva. I inserted my throb penis into her inviting oral cavity and shot off a load of cum down her throat which bulged sexily as she swallowed unconsciously. Finally, I shot off my conclusion dose of ejaculate at her belly lesion, letting it drip into her body, bonding us in a way that no other clay had done.. It was one of the unspoilt experiences I had. I collapsed in exhaustion on top of her cold but yielding soundbox and fell asleep, enjoying the fragrant scent of her hair.

I woke up an hr later and proceeded with my work. I gave her a good, retentive wash, taking redundant forethought to wash out her mouth and vagina of all my fluids. I carefully cleaned off all traces of the composition applied by her killer. I then towelled her body dry gently, copping a flavor or ten as I was doing so. future, I took out the clothing bag her crime syndicate had delivered to me and dressed her up in virgin blanched bra and panties. I dressed her in a lovely pinko frock which showed off her yearn shapely ramification and helped her put on a pair of strap sandals. Finally, I styled her hair and applied some illuminate make up of my own. Light purple eye shadow, blusher and a stratum of garden pink lipstick. With her belly wound all covered up and no other seeable harm, she looked better than she was alive if I might say so myself.


27. CONCRETE LOVE ( 2013 )
name : L.J.T.
Age : 21
Cause of Death : Asphyxiation due to strangulation.
Other Injuries : Contusion on rear of head caused by blunt object.
time between Death and obstetrical delivery to mortician : 32hrs
musical note : This young cleaning lady was yet another dupe of the Kosmetics Killer. This time, the slayer tried something different after he was through with her corpse…

Young and so lovely
Unconsciously killed and raped
‘ Pregnant'in concrete

The Kosmetics orca didn't smash again for a few months after the Dec 25 Killing nearly 6 months ago. The police was still hunting for him when he struck again but this fourth dimension it was in a neighbouring area. Apparently, the Kosmetics Killer had made his way across the border. The dupe was a 21 year old charwoman who had travelled there on a day trip with her Quaker but went missing halfway through the trip. The police from both nation could not find her for 2 mean solar day but on the thirdly 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 smell coming from it and called the police force. They soon unearthed the corpse of the missing adult female buried in the concrete. She had started to decompose but the police force could state 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 whale. What I know is that her kinfolk decided to send her cadaver to me to prepare 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 pic in the newspaper publisher.

I went to her corpse the moment she arrived at the mortuary. There was a sickly sweet smell which I savoured the bit I walked into the preparation elbow room. I pulled back the sheet covering the dead char and realized how lucky I was not to receive refused this face. putrefaction had done zip to her except to enhance her beauty. Her skin color might experience turned greenish but it gave her a uniquely attractive show. Her brass did not bloat or puff up fortunately, probably due to the cement somehow preserving her beautiful features. Her neck bore the traces of a blood-red blueness throttling mark. The most arousing section of her body was that her abdomen was severely bloated from decomposing gases in her body and she looked fraught and ripe in her aphrodisiacal tap top and light bluing tights. It surely looked as if she was expecting her killer's child, a intellection which caused me much joy as I imagine impregnating her again with my sperm. Streaks of dried cementum also covered respective parts of her body, giving her a dirty, helpless and vulnerable appearing, adding to her allure.

I started by kissing her on her lips, still lightly colored by the Kosmetics Killer's lipstick, and stroking her breasts and bloated belly. I gave her belly a gruntle puch and was rewarded by a sexy sounding belch and a puff of decomposing accelerator which erupted from her rima oris into mine. This turned me on even more and I held up her hobble soundbox and ripped off her top, biting and sucking on her slightly rotting breasts. I then pulled off her leotards. I realized that she was neither wearing a bra nor scanty. Her killer must sustain taken them for a souvenir or maybe the police had kept them as evidence. Either way, her full defenseless sweetheart was revealed to me. Marbling of her mineral vein made them stand out in contrast to her hide. She looked alien, yet very attractive.

In the past tense, I might suffer hesitated but then given that I already have tending, I stripped and plunged into her without circumstance of source and infections I might get from this dead mantrap. My pierce actions pressed down hard onto her distended belly and dark, wretched fluid spurted out sexily from her mouth and nose in a smelly but aphrodisiac fountain of Albert Gore Jr.. More ugly fluid was pushed out from her vagina, lubricating it wonderfully. This went on for the next one hour as her dishonor body was violated again by me. I licked, kissed, sucked and massaged her all over her body, hoping that I have given her as very much pleasure as she has given me. I ended my joy the common way by inserting my penis between her darkened lips and shooting off into her wet and inviting mouthpiece. I was so exhausted I fell asleep succeeding to her for an time of day before waking up and starting study.

She was a substantial challenge as I had to cover up all traces of decay in her. Fortunately, our sex had forced out fluids and gases from her tum so her paunch looked compressed and pare once more, albeit with some stint marks. In case someone come along, I first washed off all traces of ancestry, come, cement, my come and assorted stiff juices from her body. I noticed that bloody fluid was still oozing out from her mouth, belly button and vagina so I washed them again. Her belly push 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 fiber 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 final shower and towelled her dry. I then applied a duncish layer of foundation garment and pulverization on her body to move over her a graphic complexion. It was hard but possible with my years of experience. The lonesome defect that remained was her strangulation mark, which was too discoloured to cover properly so a faint bluish line can still be seen around her now evenhandedly and slender neck opening. I then helped her put on a distich of strapless bra and scanty before dressing her up in a sleeveless tank top and jeans. Finally, I applied some unclouded makeup on her typeface. It was null like the quantity the Kosmetics Orcinus orca normally used but I thought it made her front really lovely all the Same. Finally, I combed and styled her hair and put on her duad of shabu. Now, she looked sweet and pretty, all quick for her concluding viewing .
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