Aaron’s job requires him to get a company physical before he starts and they’ve sent over their sexiest nurse to put him at ease. Unfortunately, this has just the opposite effect, because he tends to get very nervous around pretty girls. As a consequence, he hasn’t been touched in a very long time. Even with sweaty palms and a racing heart, Melissa’s skilled hands touching his chest and legs give him a raging boner. When the naughty nurse gets a look at that thick, throbbing pole, she just knows that she needs a taste.
Sadness engulfs a room as a strangle victim is opened up for examination. The examination begins with a slow opening of the body bag. She lays still in a cute yellow skirt and knit shirt. Intake photos are taken and her clothes methodically stripped. Her limp legs are lifted to pull off her skirt and panties revealing her bare pussy. Her body is lifted off the table to remove her shirt and her body examined inch by inch for any unseen wounds, her body rolled over and her crevices checked. A light is used to check for any bodily fluids or chemical residues. Her mouth is swabbed and her legs spread. Fingernail and toenail scrapings are taken, and then a hair sample. With the examination complete, the body is covered.
Dr. Journey tries to be professional whenever she is performing a forensic exam on a murder victim, especially when she has a student observing her, like she does today. It’s not always easy, however, such as when the cadaver is a sexy, little blonde with a tight body that looks like it was made to be fucked. It really doesn’t help when Pixie, her cute student, seems to be as attracted to the corpse as she is.
Were there nuts in those cookies? Emma starts to panic, as she can feel the effects of anaphylactic shock take hold, her extreme allergy to nuts turning a delicious treat into a deadly poison. She tried her EpiPen, but unfortunately it was one of the hundreds released by Pfizer that were defective and useless. Her only hope lies in a desperate call to 911 and the response time of her local EMS.
The paramedic busts through her door to find Emma on the floor and unresponsive. In between chest compressions and rescue breathes, he makes time to strip the clothes, piece by piece, from her lovely, young body. The white blouse and bra are the first to go, soon followed by the tight, black miniskirt. Off come her knee-height, black, high-heel boots, leaving her black thong and sexy, thigh-high stockings as the last to go. But even utterly naked, with rough hands trying to pound the life back into her, she does not recover.
Starring Journey, Olga & Pixie
Directed by JohnM
Pixie was a hippie, earth momma who met her end on the playa at Burning Man. Now she’s just a stiff in the morgue, a piece of meat for Dr. Journey and her hot student, Olga. I’m not sure what they’re looking for, but they search every inch of Pixie’s dead body to find it. She is stripped, bent, rolled and stretched, as the two pretty morgue attendants spread her butt cheeks and lifeless labia looking for clues. Or, maybe, just drugs? She was at Burning Man after all.
Jill has been listening to the media coverage of the destruction brought on by a tropical storm, and obsessively worrying about her friends that are there. A person can only take so much stress and, while talking with a friend caught in the storm’s path, she begins to feel an uncomfortable tightness in her chest. Then, her world goes dim, as her phone falls from limp fingers and she falls to the floor. Now it’s her friend’s turn to be worried and she immediately calls 911 for Jill.
Poor Mary Jane has had an accident, and a fatal one, at that. I’ll bet she never imagined, when the day began, that she would wind up on a stainless steel examination table in the county morgue. Now she’ll have the clothes cut from her body and have her naked corpse photographed for the coroner’s record. That and a whole host of other indignities await her, as she is treated like a slab of meat by the sexy Dr. Journey. But Mary Jane won’t care; she’s in a better place.
Mary Jane is a dedicated caregiver, so when the gravely ill, Mr. Simpson, asks her to make him happy, she goes above and beyond to bring some much needed joy into his life. Lifting up his hospital gown, the delightful girl plays with his thick pole until its hard and ready. I hope he doesn’t need any supplemental oxygen, because she sits her dripping wet pussy right on his face, while tugging on his dick.
Nurse Emma comes in, surprising them both, but soon gets into the spirit of the moment, whipping off her scrubs to participate in some very sexual healing. These three become a tangle of undulating, moaning flesh, looking like something between a standard daisy chain and the human centipede, until it’s hard to figure out where one body ends and the other begins. Mr. Simpson seems to regain his strength before our very eyes, as he gives them both a vigorous meat injection, the satisfied three eventually collapsing into a sweaty heap.