Name : ?
Age : 21
Cause of Death : asphyxiation due to suffocation
Other Injuries : Nil
Time between death and delivery to mortician : 12 hrs
annotation : A night out at the club turned tragic for a passably young cleaning woman when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to last. Luckily, her dessert body remained unscathed when she was delivered to the mortician.

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

( All the costumes featured in this storey have been featured in retiring Memories of funeral undertaker chapters. Please hunt for my previous chronicle if you want to understand about the original dupe. )

Over the yr, I have kept many of the wearing apparel of the beautiful womanhood who have been through my hands to remind me of them. ( At least those that that have not been taken by the police or their congeneric ) I thus decided to wait for a suited torso, dress her up in the various clothes I have collected over the age and try to make her look like the drained women who have by now been perfectly and buried for years.

I got my prospect when a Lester Willis Young woman who was out partying one Night got caught in a stampede at the disco because of a traitorously fire alarm and was suffocated to destruction. Her soundbox was totally undamaged besides a bluish undertone on her face and sass. I also noticed that soul had tried to take off her clothes as her spaghetti strap was off one of her articulatio humeri, revealing a sexy pink bra covering her shapely white meat. I stripped off her clothes, leaving her clad in her bra and undies. She was svelte and fit looking and it was a actual pity she dies so young. At least she will dish up me well in death. I will dress her up in 7 different set of dress left by early patient as a tribute to my favourite ladies. Before that of form, I had great pleasure having sex with her hot and unresisting organic structure, the olfactory modality of perfume still sassy on her cooling body. She was a virgin and her maidenhead ruptured with my initial jabbing, with her blood flowing out between her legs. She gave me a very thoroughly blow 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 slight phantasy dress party.

First, I decided to apparel her up in the clothes of the woman who was strangled, raped and left dressed up in her firm by the Kosmetics Killer.. She fit the clothes quite well and I help her employ a thick layer of shuffling up so she looks just like the pilot victim. I even used cosmetics to give her cervix a bruised coming into court. I gave her some intense station mortem mouth to mouth smooching and breast concretion in a mock try to resuscitate her but of track it was to no avail.

Next, I put her in the sports bra and shorts of the female person student who drowned when her raft capsized. They smelled dank and unpleasant but looked enceinte after I dressed her in them. They were a bit small for her but it made her wait very aphrodisiac. I also tied up her hair in a pony buttocks like the educatee and proceeded to French kiss her and flicked her cunning spit around her mouth.

The next set of clothes was the cheerleading costume worn by the lightning strike dupe. I could still detect a sweaty smell coming from the costume and it increased her allure. When I was done, she looked so pristine yet helpless wearing that skimpy rig. I could not protest it but to behave her and swing her limp body around for a patch before pulling up the forgetful cheerleading skirt and thrusting my member into her, ejaculating almost instantly.

The fourth set of wearing apparel was the bikini 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 hale pee into her sass. Soon, her belly was bloated with water. As I lay on her consistence, my weight unit forced out water from her mouth. I kissed her and swallowed the urine that she vomited into my mouth. I fell asleep after that.

The next day was a Sun so I had the whole day to myself with her before her relation came back to call for her the future 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 require her to be embalmed ) and I did not put her in the freezer so she has started to decompose a bit. I could smell a slight aroma of rot coming from her oral fissure and body. However, this did not deter me from my undertaking and instead aroused me even more. She had 3 to a greater extent sets of clothes to go through before I start dressing her up in her own burying clothes.

Next up, I decided to garnish her up in the dress left by another drowning victim since she already had a distended belly. I took out the clothes of the woman who was knocked unconscious mind, raped and left to submerge at the beach. Her clothes too stank of sea water system as I pull them over the woman. They fit her snugly. Her belly did not look bloated enough as I have forced out too much piss the previous night so I forced more water into her mouth I think I overdid it as she looked significant but extremely attractive, given my liking for fraught corpses. I hugged her body skinny and stroke her tumesce belly anyway as I entered her and filled her with my lecherousness, forcing out water from her back talk and pry as I did so.

The 6th costume was the one worn by the cleaning 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 boyfriend to discover. I dressed her up in the black top and brown skirt worn by the dupe and applied a lot of make up onto her fount. She got a lush and ripe spirit when I am done, with her water bloated belly and over made up but still attractive typeface.

The final clothes I planned for my dead beauty was the one by the depregnanted dame. When I received her body back then, her fetus had already been removed. I wanted to see how she would give birth looked fraught so I clothed her in the maternal quality dress and still blood line stained pants worn by the original victim. I then pumped more than water supply into her stomach to make her looking at heavily pregnant. 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 face. Then I had sex with her hot cadaver again, enjoying the slight aroma of decay and her slightly light-green complexion. Remembering how I drank the milk of the original victim, I sucked on her beautifully perky breasts which were, of line, milkless but still enjoyable.

Finally, I am done. I stripped her off all her wearing apparel and gave her a good slipstream, making sure I left no trace of myself on any function of her consistency. I also forced out the water that is still swelling up her abdomen. I then dressed her up in the white tank top and jean that her kinfolk wanted her to be buried in. She looked wear upon and tired ( I felt the Lapplander too after the pleasure we had ) and her belly was slightly bloated with gas from decomposition. She had also turned slightly dark-green. After a few more hours, I had restored her slim looking at and made her flavor awake and passably once more. She looked so pretty I entered her once more, leaving a part of me inside her forever. She may have died a virgin but she would be buried pregnant with my spermatozoon .