In the cold, antiseptic air of the morgue, a white bodybag lies on a stainless steel examining table. Inside is a beautiful corpse. A slim girl, maybe in her twenties, her clothes disheveled. A flower print halter covers her top, her skirt has ridden up to reveal her plain panties. A single abrasion, angry red in the center of her forehead is the only visible clue to her ultimate demise. The med tech, familiar with her job, first moves and stretches all of the body’s limbs to undo the rigor mortis that had set in. Next, she carefully removes all of the girl’s clothes, leaving her naked on the cold, metal table.
Ivy has come home for the day and she slips into something more comfortable reaching for her deep purple silk robe. This tall sexy blonde decides to finish her workout for the day and adds in a little extra stretching.
Ivy’s phone rings, it’s her roommate Contessa who calls letting her know she is on her way home with her day wrapping up early, “nice! I’ll see you soon!” Ivy says with a smile slipping out of her robe.
Bashful Norah asks Dr. John if he would make a house call and give her a private examination because she is so nervous about exposing herself to other people. Dr. John is more than willing to assist the delightful and seductive Norah and giving her body a full look over including her perky tits and tight ass.
Dr. John runs his hands along her breasts and finds them stationed at her warm pussy, “Doctor what are you doing?” Norah questions him. But he assures her this is all part pf his very thorough protocol.
Marilyn and her boyfriend, Eric are prepping for a night out of sexy fun and she heads to her panty drawer for something enticing for later in the evening. But a hideous pair of bright pink panties Marilyn would never wear surface and she’s not having it.
“I knew you were cheating and this is the proof I needed!” Marilyn is distraught as she’s holding up the panties looking to her love for some reassurance.
But Eric isn’t doing this tango, “no, no, no Marilyn it is always something, I think you just conjure up things for excitement!”
Starring Marilyn Moore
Directed by JohnM
Bratty, young Marilyn is arguing with her dad. “Fuck You!”, she exclaims as she begins to walk downstairs. Exasperated, Marilyn begins to feel faint as she nears the bottom. Then suddenly, Marilyn loses contentiousness and falls down the bottom stairs. She lands and lays there nearly lifeless with her legs spread. Her dad, hearing the thud, comes quickly to her aid. He assesses the situation and begins with rescue breaths. Then he begins compressions. He cycles through the breaths and compressions desperately attempting to save his daughter’s life.
On a grey sunday afternoon Lily and her boyfriend, John, are sitting on the couch talking about their life and the direction they are going. Lily admits she has been sad for a while even though she knows things are pretty smooth sailing.
Then all of a sudden she has a severe seizure and doubles over with her head falling into John’s lap.
“Honey! Are you okay?!? What’s going on?” John asks panicked as he lowers her body onto the floor starting chest compressions.
A girl is recovering in the hospital after passing out at school. The doctors are evaluating her and keeping her monitored. They put her on oxygen as a precaution.
Later she codes. They work on her using CPR, ambu bag and defibrillator. Eventually they get her back and put her on oxygen. As they monitor her, she slowly becomes unstable again until finally coding.
They aggressively work to save her, but they fail. They call time.
FETISH ELEMENTS:Nudity, Defibrillation, Manual Resuscitation, Manual Chest Compressions, CPR, Spasms, Medical Death