“Perilous Work” 
Starring Pepper Hart & Shavelle Love

“Only dead girls in the morgue.”

Dr. Shavelle Love had heard this phrase enough to know that it held some meaning to the doctors and orderlies who worked at the country morgue. Being relatively new, she had yet to discover its significance. It was uttered almost out of hand, an inside joke so old that it was an unconscious gesture, like when we mumble excuse me pushing through a crowded train station. Unlike such a habit of courtesy, however, this was said with a vague implication of menace, an inflection of violence that gave it a strange weight.

She was meaning to ask one of the senior M.E.’s about it, until she worked her first night shift and met the janitor, Crazy Greg. He was right in the hallway, his blue jumpsuit worn and threadbare, pushing a large broom up the wide, tiled hallway. He was mumbling something, just under his breath at first, but growing steadily louder. “Only dead girls in the morgue. Only dead girls in the morgue.” In a raspy voice, the phrase was repeated over and over again, like a mantra or a prayer. When Shavelle recognized what he was saying, she paused in the doorway, uncertain. The morgue at night was unsettling enough, but Crazy Greg gave off such an aura of insanity, of violent madness, that she turned tail and left.

She went to the Chief Examiner to complain the next day. He assured her that Greg was harmless. Mentally under developed and a ward of the state since birth, it was felt that giving him some menial tasks and a sense of purpose would be good for him and keep him out of trouble. While he could be a little strange, scheduling him on nights meant he didn’t need to interact with many people and the skeleton crew that worked graveyard shift mostly stayed out of his way. The Chief Examiner finally soothed Shavelle’s fears by promising to never schedule her on nights again.

For the next two years, Dr. Love enjoyed her time at the county morgue, working hard and making herself a vital part of the tight-knit team of pathologists. Then came Dr. Bern’s skiing accident. Only a broken tibia, really; it could have been far worse, but he would be out of work for at least a month. All of the other pathologists were too busy to completely take over his shifts, so they decided to divide the work among themselves. Each of the doctors would take one of his shifts. One of his night shifts.

Frightened of encountering the mad janitor, Dr. Love planned to be in and out, quickly getting through her examination and away before seeing anyone. Her case seemed simple enough. A young, red haired woman. Tragic, to have died so young. She goes about her various tasks; stripping the corpse, taking rectal temperature, etc. All was routine, until she heard the rough whisper of “Only dead girls in the morgue.” The door to the examination room opened and Crazy Greg shuffled through, preceded by his broom. When he saw Shavelle there, his eyes went wide and he pointed an accusatory finger. “What are you doing here?”

She tried to explain, it was her job to be here, but her pleas were drown out by the rising crescendo of “Only dead girls in the morgue only dead girls in the morgue!” Grabbing her from behind, he places her in a choke hold, his strong forearm compressing her throat, her windpipe. She struggles to break free, but he is too strong and driven by a maniacal passion. Excited from her thrashing, her warm, soft body pressed against his, he begins to squeeze and grope her mammoth boobs. He continues to choke her, even after she has gone limp in his arms, her life having fled. Greg lays her down on the examining table with the red-headed cadaver. With a throbbing erection, demanding release, the murderous janitor fucks the mouths of the two dead girls. First, throat-raping the slender and sumptuous red-head, and then, sodomizing the sexy lips of the strangled doctor. Filling her mouth with a flood of sperm with a satisfied grunt, the janitor zips himself back up and leaves the defiled corpses of the two women entwined with each other on the metal table.
 
Fetish Elements: Explicit Sexual Content, Morgue, Body Fondling, Body Flopping, Morgue Examination, Fingerprints, Fingernail Scraping, Pussy Swabbing, Foot Views, Body Views, Limp Fetish, Medical Fetish, CSI, Body Inspection, Medical Clinic, Stripping, Role Play, Violence, Hand Strangle, Stripping, Necro Face Fucking, Body Pile.

Note: Actresses are over 18 at the time of filming and the word "teen", "teenage", "young girl" is only meant to imply legal age characters regardless of audience interpretation. 

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