Strangled Co-ed

Kristin Matthews was a 19 year old sophomore at a large

university in California. She was 5'7" tall, with brown

hair and gray eyes. She lived just off campus in

an older complex of townhouse apartments. On this

particular Tuesday; she had attended her normal schedule

of classes followed by a lab. After the lab; she had

met several of her girlfriends at a nearby restaurant/bar

the group hung out at. After some food and chat; Kristin

excused herself from the group to go home and study for

Semester 1 Exams that would be starting tomorrow. She

wanted to do well the next 3 days so she could enjoy

her Christmas break next week with her family in Virginia.

Reaching her door; Kristin unlocked it and went inside. She

placed her bookbag on the chair; removed her literature book

from it and carried the book with her upstairs. Tossing the

book onto her single bed; she removed her black loafers and

nudged them under the bed. Her hands lifted the thin soft

white sweater she was wearing and her fingers unclasped

the latches on her bra. She now removed it leaving the

sweater in place. Feeling the urge to pee; Kristin went

into the bathroom; lifted her short gray and black plaid

skirt; pulled down her red panties and proceeded to drain

her full bladder. That felt so much better! She now

returned to the bedroom and turned on her stereo to a local

rock station. Kristin rolled her sheer black thigh hi

stockings down to just above her knees. Taking her book

in her hands; she crawled stomach first onto the patchwork

quilt that covered her bed and kicked her stocking clad

feet straight up into the air.

As the sound of the rock music filled the room; Kristin was

engrossed in her review of the material. She didn't see her

attacker enter the room with a white nylon cord stretched

between his hands. He pounced upon the unsuspecting

young woman and wound the cord tightly around her throat.

Kristin fought with all her might as the cord cut into her

lovely throat. She tried to free herself but her attacker

was just too strong. Her lungs burned as she tried to breathe

but couldn't get any air. Kristin thought, "this can't be

happening to me". Her head was throbbing and an eerie

dizziness set in. She began to weaken and her fighting

subsided. The attacker kept the cord tight around her throat

as the young woman lost consciousness. Once she was still;

he removed the cord from her throat and stood beside her

her. Grasping her left pony tail and left thigh; he

rolled her over and checked for a pulse. Finding a pulse;

he also observed her chest rising and falling. She was

still alive! Good!

Taking the cord he had choked her with; the attacker

tied Kristin's right hand securely around the wrist to

the left headboard post. Removing 3 other cords from

his pockets; he tied her other wrist to the right

headboard post and her ankles to the footboard posts.

Straddling Kristin's unconscious body; he lifted her

sweater to reveal her firm young tits. Grasping both nipples

between his fingers; he pulled them upward until the

breasts were stretched tight against Kristin's weight.

Letting the nipples loose; he slid down until he

was between her legs. Pulling a short pointed knife

from his belt; he lifted Kristin's plaid skirt and

stared momentarily at her red bikini panties before

cutting each leg opening and pulling the garment off.

The attacker pressed the crotch to his nose and inhaled

deeply before tossing them aside and staring at the

exposed crotch of his victim. Her young pussy was bald.

With her shapely legs spread; he could see the pink folds

of her womanhood and could feel the warmness of it

as he touched it.

Unsnapping and unzipping his black jeans; the attacker

pulled them and his undershorts down. His long hard dick

now unleashed; he positioned himself above Kristin's

delicious young cunt and thrust himself inside. Kristin's

pussy was tight and dry and it was somewhat uncomfort-

able to him at first. Although she was not a virgin; she had

only had intercourse on two other occasions in her young

life. Kristin's attacker began to pump her helpless

pussy. He began to pound her luscious hole harder with

each downward stroke. He could feel his excitement building

as he raped the unconscious coed. But suddenly; Kristin

began to awaken. Her left leg jerked and then she opened

her eyes. Kristin was staring into the face of her attacker

and immediately recognized him as Ted Buranski; the bartender

at the restaurant/bar she frequented with her friends.

He had asked her for a date several times but she had refused

because there was something strange about him.

Kristin felt the tearing pain as he continued to pound her

pussy. Her mouth opened to scream but all she could utter

was a gurgling gravely noise. The strangulation had taken

care of that. Kristin realized she was bound and that her

struggling was of no use. She turned her head to the side

and tried to convince herself that it would be over soon.

Seeing his helpless victim awake seemed to spur Ted on

even more. Realizing he was close to orgasm; he slowed

his strokes slightly for a few moments to prolong his

pleasure. Knowing the moment had arrived; he thrust

deeply into Kristin and shot his hot sticky load into

her aching pussy. Wave after wave shot into her. She

lay there thinking " I hope he doesn't get me pregnant".

But pregnancy was the least of her worries. Ted removed

his long hard dick from Kristin's throbbing pussy.

He slid up on to her chest. She turned her head to

look just as Ted positioned his dick, covered with

his cum and Kristin's blood, directly in front of

her mouth. His right hand produced a knife and he told

her to "suck it and I don't want to feel any teeth."

Kristin had no choice but to comply and began to suck

the disgusting organ; almost choking on it as Ted

rocked back and forth with pleasure.

Ted abruptly removed his dick from Kristin's mouth

and got up off the bed. He walked to the bathroom

and Kristin could hear him peeing in the commode.

To her disgust and horror; he now returned to the

bedroom stroking his big dick with his right hand.

He crawled back between her legs and thrust his

hard rod into Kristin's pussy again. As he pumped

the helpless young woman; his hands encircled

her throat. Kristin struggled to breathe and to

free herself but it was not to be. She was weakening

rapidly; her face was turning deep purple again

and more blood vessels in her once lovely gray

eyes began to burst. Kristin's last thoughts were

of her family in Virginia as her body died and her

eyes became fixed in a death stare. Ted continued

to press his fingers around her throat until

several minutes later; he shot his load into

Kristin's well used but now dead pussy.

Withdrawing himself from her once more; he untied

her arms and legs from the bedposts. Grabbing

the corpse by her left ponytail and left thigh;

Ted flipped her over onto her stomach so that her

virgin asshole was in view. The crack of Kristin's

shapely ass was sticky with his cum that has leaked

from her pussy. He lubricated his right forefinger

and thrust it inside to try to loosen her up.

Withdrawing his finger; Ted retrieved the bed

pillow from the floor and a cushion from a nearby

chair. He positioned Kristin's corpse on top of

the pillows so that her lovely ass was elevated.

Kristin's body didn't feel any pain as he crawled up

behind her and thrust his fully erect organ through

her virgin asshole into her rectum and began to stroke

it in and out. Ted pounded his rod up her ass until

he came and then crawled off. He rolled the corpse

off the pillows and onto to her back and stood and

stared at his handiwork. A truly lovely young woman

indeed! That would teach her not to refuse Ted

Buranski!

Suddenly Ted was jolted back to reality by the ringing

of the telephone on the nightstand beside the bed.

On the other end of the line was Kristin's father

in Virginia. She was his only daughter and he adored

her and was looking forward to having her home for

Christmas break. Little did he know that Kristin

would be coming home in a coffin. After a dozen rings;

he decided she was probably with one of her friends

and hung up the phone. He would try again tomorrow.

Ted decided he better get out of here. He went

downstairs to the back door; slowly opened it and

looked to see if he could see any one watching.

Observing no movement; he quickly slipped into the

nearby woods and back to his place. Kristin was

his first victim but she would not be his last.

Meanwhile; Kristin's lovely young corpse lay cooling

and stiffening on her bed.

The next morning; Kristin's friend Danielle came by

at 8:30AM to walk to exams with her. She couldn't

understand where Kristin was. Repeated ringing of

the bell and knocking did not get Kristin to the

door. Her car was parked in front so where could

she be. Thinking Kristin might be ill or injured;

she got the apartment complex manager to open the

door and they went in. Calling Kristin's name as

they went through the downstairs; they received

no response. They went up the stairs to check

the bedroom and bathroom. Imagine their horror

as they entered the room and saw Kristin's almost

nude corpse with thighs wide apart on the bed.

Danielle began screaming and then fainted. The

apartment manager broke her fall as she went to the

floor. He then immediately dialed 911 before

carrying Danielle downstairs and placing her on

the couch.

It was only a matter of minutes before the first

police arrived. He briefly talked with the manager

and then went upstairs to check the crimescene.

Shortly thereafter the place was abuzz with police

and medical personnel. The coroner arrived and

was escorted upstairs. He began his preliminary

examination of the victim. During the examination;

he rolled Kristin's corpse over; his gloved hands

inserting the probe

of the digital thermometer into her side to get her liver

Temperature. Recording the temperature; he turned Kristin

over onto her back

again. There was no doubt as to the cause of death;

strangulation. Also it was obvious that she had

been sexually assaulted. Lots of dried semen on her

crotch and thighs. Kristin's body was now placed

in a black body bag and transported to the morgue.

Her autopsy would be performed early the next

morning.

Meanwhile; detectives were interviewing the

apartment manager and a revived but distraught

Danielle. Later that night; Kristin's parents

were notified that their daughter was dead.

Shocked and grieving they made arrangements to

fly to California.

Upon arrival at the morgue; Kristin's body

bagged corpse was placed in one of the drawers.

Early the next morning; she was removed from

the drawer and the bag and placed on a steel

examination table. The coroner removed

the white sweater that Ted had left pushed up

above her breasts; the short skirt that was

bunched up around her waist and rolled her

nylons down and off her feet. The coroner

was alerted that Kristin's parents had arrived;

so he covered the naked corpse with a sheet

up to and covering her breasts. Her arms were

placed on top of the sheet and another short

sheet was placed over her head and upper body.

Now her parents were called in to make the official ID.

Fighting back tears; her parents walked up beside

the corpse. Lifting the sheet; the coroner exposed

their daughter's cold pale bluish-purple neck and

face to their view. Kristin's father barely retained his

composure but her mother immediately became nauseous

and had to be helped out of the room.

Once the parents were gone; the coroner uncovered

the corpse again. Samples were taken of the sticky

contents of mouth, vagina and rectum as well as the

dried fluids on the other parts of the corpse. The Y-

incision was made and Kristin's internal organs

were examined. Kristin's scalp was prepared and the

saw was brought out to remove the skullcap for an

examination of the brain. Once the coroner was finished;

the skullcap was replaced and the scalp was sutured

back in place. The Y-incision was sewn up and Kristin's

corpse was released to a local funeral home to be

prepared before it was flown home to Virginia for

a funeral and burial.

Kaufman's Funeral Home was owned by George Kaufman .

He and his son Ron were the morticians/embalmers.

George was recovering from heart surgery and still was

not back at work. Ron transported Kristin's corpse

from the morgue and placed her on the slab. Ron had

always been turned on at the sight of pretty dead women

and his father had no trouble talking him into entering

the business. This one was very pretty even with the

sewn up Y-incision. Ron felt his penis stiffen as he

bent over and kissed Kristin's pale cold slightly parted

lips. His gloved fingers caressed the nipples of her

breasts and then he placed both hands on the breasts and

squeezed them gently. Sliding his hands down to her bald

pubic mound; he gently spread her shapely thighs apart

and caressed the lips of her cold dead pussy with his gloved

fingers. One of his fingers slowly parted the inner lips

and slid inside. Ron's erection had turned into a raging

hard-on and pre-cum was leaking from the tip. He pumped

Kristin's dead cunt with his finger as his other hand

rubbed her shapely thighs. Removing his finger; he dropped

his pants and shorts; pulled out some lube jelly and

coated his penis with a glob before also lubing Kristin's

gaping hole. Ron crawled up on the young coed and

positioned his dick just touching the inner lips.

He slowly entered the young woman's corpse until he

was fully inserted and began to slowly but gently stroke

in and out. His hands savored Kristin's body as if she

was alive. In Ron's excited state it did not take long

for his climax to occur. Wave after wave of his hot sticky

cum shot deep into Kristin's young dead pussy as his body

shuddered with pleasure.

Some time later; with his desire and lust now satisfied;

Ron climbed down from the luscious corpse and proceeded

to wash away the evidence of his act. He proceeded to

arterially embalm the body and placed the fillers in the

throat and nose. The eyeballs were removed and replaced

and the eyelids and mouth sealed. Venting/draining tubes were

inserted up the young woman's vagina and rectum and the

ends were plugged. Kristin's corpse was dressed in a

black lace bra and matching french cut panties. A pair

of sheer black lace top thigh hi stockings were rolled

up her shapely legs and into place and black high heels

placed on her feet. Her favorite dark blue mini-dress

was positioned and zipped into place. Ron now carried

Kristin's corpse to the silver coffin her parents had

picked out and placed her inside. Using a photograph

they had provided; he styled her hair and applied

makeup and lipstick and jewelry. Stepping back to

look at his work; she looked really beautiful.

Kristin's parents were called to view their daughter

and gave their approval of Ron's work. She looked

like she was sleeping. Ron had done excellent work.

Kristin's coffin was transported to the airport and

placed in the cargo hold of the plane her parents

were returning to Virginia on. Kristin was going

home to her family for Christmas although not in the

way she had wanted or imagined. The Matthews family

Christmas this year would be a very somber occasion.

As the plane carrying Kristin's parents and her

corpse lifted off the runway; Ted Buranski already

had his lustful eyes on another coed. Time would

only tell if her fate would be the same as Kristin's.

THE END