The final performance of the fragrant star


Original Author’s Disclaimer: This work is purely fictional and has nothing to do with real people, groups, or events.

Original: TLEG MAN

RitaLynn is 34 years old and has big blue eyes and shoulder-length blonde hair.

She lives with her second husband, her youngest daughter, age 4, her oldest daughter, age 12, and her son, age 10 (the latter two with her ex-husband) in a church community south of town.

She used to play the role of a good wife and mother at home, but three years ago, her husband started a pornographic website on the Internet and asked her to model for it.

Her photo was uploaded online by her husband and was reportedly well received.

She has a standard figure, with a sexy 40-25-38 circumference (in inches) and tanned, wheat-colored skin that many men swoon over.

The site was initially free, but was later revamped to a paid site due to a boom in business.

It brings in a substantial income for Rita and her husband.

And she went from being a shy housewife to a famous and fragrant starlet in one fell swoop.

She also found herself falling in love with the job.

Her husband, Jeff, is the videographer, director, producer, and occasional guest star of the site’s videos.

They often film at home, sometimes in their own video store not far from home.

Their most recent video release is the Ice Love series of videotapes, which were specially recorded in response to requests from a wide range of website members.

Rita is intrigued by the video of Jeff “strangling” and “ravishing her in death”.

During the video shoots, Jeff’s “dead body” sex with Rita was often re-shot several times, because her desire for Jeff was always so strong.

The videotape became the biggest selling series in their stores and online.

On a Saturday morning, Jeff went to take care of business at the video store, and Rita, in an effort to relax, decided to take a bath in the bathroom at home.

Her 10-year-old son has gone out to play with his friends and is not at home right now, while her older daughter, 12, is babysitting her 4-year-old sister, Elizabeth, so no one is paying attention to her right now.

Rita was sitting in the tub, massaging her bottom and enjoying the warmth of the soaking bath, when she suddenly heard the door to the bath room open.

Rita hurriedly sat up and looked out; it was little Elizabeth who had come in, for her sister was chatting away on the telephone with her lady friend, and had forgotten to look after her little sister, who did not yet know any better.

Rita told her daughter to get out, but instead of listening to her mother, little Elizabeth went to the window sill and picked up the hair dryer, which was still plugged into the wall outlet, and looked at it while fiddling with it.

Rita yelled to Elizabeth, “Turn that thing off and get out!”

Little Elizabeth was so startled that the hair dryer slipped out of her hands and fell into the water of the bathtub.

Rita’s body straightened instantly as the electricity from the water in the tub coursed through her naked body.

Her body convulsed involuntarily, yellow fluid dripped from her urethra into the soapy water of the tub; her teeth chattered up and down, her muscles trembled; she gave a frantic cry that lasted no more than a few seconds before she sank headfirst into the tub and didn’t move.

Elizabeth screamed and ran to her room to call her sister, 12-year-old Marla, who ran into the bathroom and unplugged her hair dryer in one fell swoop before rushing to call 911.

After the phone call, she went back to the bathroom to check on her mother: Rita’s two big blue eyes were round and staring straight up at the bathroom ceiling.

Mara tweaked her shoulder with her hand, but her head tilted to the left and she never moved again.

When the EMTs arrived, they saw Marla and Elizabeth in tears, and Rita still lying in the bathtub.

They took her out of there and gave her cardiac resuscitation while they put her on a stretcher and took her to the ambulance.

But Rita’s heart never showed signs of recovery.

When the ambulance arrived at the hospital, the emergency room doctor examined Rita, told the EMTs to stop resuscitation, and recorded Rita’s time of death: 9:48 a.m. The ambulance was not able to reach Rita.

The doctor closed Rita’s still-open eyelids with his hand and told them to take the body to the hospital morgue.

While Rita is being taken to the morgue, Jeff is called to the hospital to identify his deceased wife.

He was led into the morgue by the doctor and saw his wife’s body under a white sheet: tears welled up in his eyes.

Geez!

His wife was lying on a stainless steel bedpan in the morgue, yet still so beautiful and attractive.

The mortician’s assistant asked Jeff which funeral home the remains were going to, and he said, “The one in Thomason is fine.”

Meanwhile, the police are investigating at Rita’s home.

The house had changed hands twice, the facilities were outdated, and the electrical wiring in the house was already in disarray, with wires and sockets that were not grounded.

Rita had asked Jeff to spend money on repairing the circuitry, and he was about to do just that, but before he could do anything about it, tragedy struck.

The hair dryer that Rita uses is also the old two-pronged plug, in fact, she bought a new one just to be safe , but the switch on the new hair dryer had a glitch and couldn’t be used at that time.

She had planned to buy another one, but didn’t get around to it.

After interviewing Marla and Elizabeth, the agent tells the coroner that Rita died in an accident and the investigation is discontinued.

Shortly afterward, the hospital notified John Thomason, the funeral home’s owner, of Rita Lynn’s death and asked him to transport the body.

John couldn’t believe it when he heard the news: he was actually going to have to deal with Rita Lynn’s remains.

Since his wife left him a few years ago, he has become a bit sexually paranoid. He has become a bit sexually paranoid.

He often has sex with the female “clients” he sends here.

He’d also recently bought a couple of Rita Lynn’s Ice Love tapes and adored the scented starlet.

But now he was about to get his hands on her body, to see and even “experience” the “legendary” beauty that he had only seen on videotape.

Once at the hospital morgue, he took the black plastic bag containing Rita’s body from the doctor, put the bag in the van’s compartment and drove back to the funeral home.

Upon his return, he immediately placed the bag containing the body on the disposal table, unzipped the bag and emptied the body from it.

After removing the bag, he took a piece of sleeper under Rita’s neck and laid her on her back on the counter .

(Translator’s note: There were no pillows in the morgue, only brick-sized pieces of wood that were placed under the necks of the corpses to hold them. –The dead don’t feel much discomfort anyway.)

John looked closely at Rita’s body and was instantly overwhelmed: she was indeed a standard beauty, her dark skin especially sensual; her breasts were aesthetically pleasing, a nipple and areola coloration that was rare among women in their thirties who had given birth to several children, as she had been; and her light-brown pubic hair was neatly trimmed .

John looked at Rita’s remains and instantly felt himself losing control there, unable to wait any longer.

He began his action: he unlocked the door of the mortuary so that Mrs. Povis, the secretary of the funeral home, or whoever, wouldn’t be disturbed; then he went back to the counter and took off his pants and shorts; his magnificent prick was full of power.

He bent down and kissed Rita’s cold, slightly parted lips; he went around to the other end of the dais and spread her beauty-filled thighs to either side, so that her mysteries were fully revealed.

He buried his head between her legs and kissed, licked and even sucked her pussy with his mouth.

–Tastes great, has a soap-like odor.

John shoved his finger into Rita’s inner pussy and tried it out; after that he stuck his tongue in.

After all the preparations were made, (he used his tongue to thoroughly warm and moisturize her vagina for what was to come) he climbed over her body and while caressing her nipples with both hands, he slowly inserted his prick into her vagina.

He ejaculated gently into her and gazed with tenderness at the beautiful face of his “client”.

He looked at her unblemished skin, and fingernails painted a sensual red, and toenails; then he raised the tempo, and each impact went straight to her deepest depths.

–Although Rita wasn’t the tightest person he’d ever experienced, her pussy was still excellent.

John gradually felt that he was running low on backup “ammo” and couldn’t keep shooting as hard as he was, so he slowed down again to build up his energy.

When the energy had built up enough to explode, he unleashed the full force of the fiery shockwave, sowing the hot seeds of love all over her body.

–Though it could not blossom and bear fruit, the process of sowing this seed was indeed very satisfying to him.

John got up from the counter and put his pants back on; after which he looked at Rita again.

He saw his cum leak out of her there and into the crack between her ass cheeks.

He stepped close to the counter and kissed her again, then pressed his hands against her ample breasts and said to her, “You’re a fine piece of material, Rita Lynn.”

Then he unscrewed the hose and carefully rinsed her entire body, especially the vaginal part.

He inserted the nozzle inside and slowed down the water flow until it was thoroughly cleaned.

Then he grabbed a towel and wiped the beauty’s remains clean.

John to Rita’s husband – Jeff.

Ayas called and asked when he could make arrangements for Rita’s afterlife and Jeff said as soon as he was ready .

Soon Jeff arrived at the funeral home and told John he was going to do a full embalming of her wife and prepare an open-casket funeral service.

And what he asked afterward surprised John.

He is going to make a movie of all the preparations of the body, including embalming, dressing and make-up .

John says he could get in trouble for this, but Jeff says he’s going to market the video and give a third of the proceeds to the people who helped him.

He also told John he would feign ignorance so as not to attract the attention of the police.

Seeing this, John didn’t end up refusing Jeff’s request.

Jeff said, “Rita will be pleased with her final performance.”

Jeff went home to get the camera equipment and clothes for Rita.

He came back and set up the camera and other gear for the shoot.

He told John to disguise himself so he wouldn’t attract trouble.

Once everything was in place, he kissed his wife’s lips and nipples and said to her as he caressed her torso, “Baby, this is going to be your best show yet.”

He starts the camera and begins his “final rites” with his wife.

He climbed up to the end of the platform, parted Rita’s lips and inserted his prick while he himself kissed and licked her pussy.

(This pose is so peculiar…)

John, hidden away from the camera’s view, watched in amazement what was happening in front of him – a husband making love to his dead wife.

Once Rita’s cunt was well-moisturized, Jeff switched positions, thrusting his cock into his wife’s bottom while his hands pressed and rubbed her ample 40-inch breasts.

After cumming for a while, he reversed his wife’s body and pushed in again from behind until he was completely satisfied.

Now it’s John’s turn to perform, and it’s his job to dispose of Rita’s remains.

First, he started with a vein in her neck, made a small incision, and used a vacuum pump to pump the blood out, while the embalming fluid flowed through a tube on the other side, passed through a needle into Rita’s veins, and reached her insides, where her body cavities were filled with the embalming fluid.

He took out her once very attractive blue eyes, implanted glass fillers, and glued her eyelids shut.

He shoved antiseptic-soaked cotton balls in her nostrils and shoved a large dollop of medicated cotton down her throat, poking it all the way down to the deepest part before gluing her full, slightly pouting lips shut.

John secured Rita’s legs to the counter and plugged her vagina and rectum, though at Jeff’s request he removed the vaginal plug.

Afterward, he hosed down Rita’s body again.

Now it was time to dress and groom Rita.

John picked out a pair of red spaghetti strap bikini shorts from the clothes Jeff had brought and slipped them over Rita’s legs and down to her waist; he slipped a pair of flesh-colored silk tight stockings over her feet and rolled them up to about two-thirds of the way up her thighs; he lifted Rita by the shoulders and slid a semi-transparent, low-cut, long-sleeved silk blouse over her body and fastened it; he pulled a pair of black pleated knickers over her smooth thighs and curvy hips and zipped them up; finally he cupped her feet and put them into a pair of black stiletto shoes. He slipped a short black pleated blouse over her smooth thighs and curvy hips and zipped it up; finally he took Rita’s feet and slipped them into a pair of black stilettos.

Jeff took a camera off the shelf and shot a close-up of John: he carried Rita’s body to the display room and placed it inside the pre-selected casket.

At this point John and Jeff stopped for a moment’s respite and Jeff took the opportunity to move the camera equipment into the display room.

When all the camera equipment was set up and turned on, John used a black eyebrow pencil to trace Rita’s eyebrows and lashes and gave her light purple eye shadow; he applied candy red lipstick to her lips to match the color of her fingernails and toenails; after that, he used his hands to smooth out Rita’s medium-length blonde hair and combed it neatly.

After all the work was done, John proudly admired his work.

Rita Lynn was now sleeping peacefully in her coffin, a sleeping beauty.

At this point Jeff walks into the shot and expresses his gratitude to John as he examines the body of his beloved wife with a grave expression.

After the last shot was recorded, Jeff turned off the camera.

At this point Jeff gave John the details about the posthumous ceremony.

The farewell ceremony took place in two sessions: a G-rated (all-ages, the U.S. rating system for videotapes) ceremony attended by family and close friends, and an adult-rated ceremony attended by Rita’s fans and customers who had purchased the videotape specifically.

The former of these runs from 7:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m. the next night, while the latter part runs from 10:00 p.m. until late at night.

For the G-level ceremony, he still had to prepare.

Jeff took a backless white bra out of his bag, John unbuttoned Rita’s and Jeff cut the straps of the bra and placed it over Rita’s breasts.

Then he fastened the clasp and used a pin to secure the bra to the dress so that Rita’s ample breasts would not be exposed.

After everything was disposed of, Jeff went home and John took a shower and went to bed.

By the next evening, Jeff brought Elizabeth, 4, Chad, 10, and Marla, 12, to the funeral home so they could say their final goodbyes to their mother.

Chad and Marla stood by solemnly, but little Elizabeth shouted “Mommy, Mommy” at the coffin, and the poor child was too young to understand that her mommy was dead.

Jeff’s mother carried the baby to the far side of the couch.

In a short while, family and close friends arrived and gathered to speak words of remembrance and comfort to each other .

After 9:00, everyone went back to their own homes, except Jeff who stayed behind by himself.

Jeff opened the bottom half of the coffin’s lid and began to prepare it for the restriction ceremony.

He cut off the crotch of Rita’s shorts and spread her legs to the ends of the coffin; he removed the pins from her breasts and took off her bra, revealing her full, fat breasts; he bent down and peered through the net of Rita’s feet, bare bottom, sexy stockinged legs, black high heels with ankle buckles: it was a real feast!

(Translator’s disclaimer: there’s no cannibalism here.) Fans of the movie who saw this will surely remember it for the rest of their lives.

After less than a moment, a second group of visitors, aged 21 and over, arrived.

They lined up to view the remains of the sexy star they adored.

When they saw Rita’s sexy outfit and boldly exposed pussy, they were instantly overwhelmed; and when they saw Rita’s ample breasts, they couldn’t be calmed any longer.

Many of them can’t help themselves, and some of them have to go back to their bathrooms or cars to satisfy themselves after the ceremony.

It was past midnight when the ceremony for the body of the sexy local star came to an end.

All the fans were satisfied, and some even stood in line a few times to get a good look at the beauty’s remains.

After everyone else had left, John locked the door to the funeral home and walked back into the display room; he saw Jeff still at his wife’s wake, whispering; “Rita, that was the best performance of your life: you were my favorite person in the world. Believe me, our video will be a hit! It’s a shame you won’t be able to make movies like this again.”

That’s when John’s surprise occurred: Jeff took an artificial penis (I think it was a sexual health product?) out of his bag and gently inserted it deep into Rita’s vagina with a little lubrication. Jeff took an artificial penis from his bag (like a sex toy?), put a little lubricant on it, and gently pushed it deep into Rita’s vagina.

He kissed his wife on the lips one last time, smiled wryly at her, and said slowly, “Baby, I’m not letting you go until you’re completely satisfied.”

Jeff left; John closed the lid of the coffin and rested as well.

What happened next doesn’t seem to match Rita’s behavior: her closed-casket funeral was held at a local church, and then her casket was buried in the parish cemetery.

Postscript:

As Jeff predicted, Rita’s last performance became the best-selling tape in his store, with demand outstripping supply for a long time; and Jeff himself, having made a fortune, had recently met a local stripper named Candy, whose photos had been uploaded to a Web site, and were soon so popular that Jeff was going to ask her to come and make a video, too.

As the heir to Rita’s job, will she become a local household name in the future, just like her predecessor?

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