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 Archive name: er.txt (MF, rp, necro)
 Authors name: blue balls (bb1990@act.com)
 Story title : Emergency Room Doctor

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 EMERGENCY ROOM DOCTOR
 by blue balls (bb1990@act.com)
 Written in January 1996

 If you liked this story or if you didn't: post your
 comments to alt.sex.stories newsgroup.

 WARNING: This story involves Rape and Necrophilia and
 is not for the more sensitive reader.

                           * * *

 The doctor's office was plain, the walls decorated with
 just a few framed diplomas.  The psychiatrist/bitch sat
 behind the desk looking at me, an opened notepad on her
 lap. 

 "So you want me to tell you all about it," I said. She
 just looked at me. "Ok, here goes..." and I began my
 story:

 "They brought her in at a quarter to four in the
 morning. The ER was empty, for some reason the city
 had been pretty quiet that evening. Well, except for
 the woman that they brought in that night.

 She was lying on a gurney wearing a white ambulance
 smock. They said she was a rape victim and asked if
 this was the correct place or if they should take her
 upstairs.  I didn't recognize the orderlies but told
 them it was, she would be fixed up and sent on. And
 they left.

 I looked at the girl. Young. I picked up her chart and
 flipped the pages to the detail analysis. Raped in one
 of our many "safe" public parks and beat up to boot.
 Raped by at least three guys. What the hell was she
 doing out in the park at that late hour? I looked down
 at her. She was staring blankly at the ceiling, her
 lips slightly parted. Her face was lightly bruised but
 there were heavier bruises on her neck. Yeah, they got
 her good, I thought to myself.

 'Ok, let's take a look at the damage,' I thought, and
 untied the ambulance smock and pulled it apart. She was
 a cutie alright. A little over five feet tall, with
 very light, almost blondish brown hair. Her tits were
 fully developed too, nicely round with dark pink
 nipples.  The nipple tips where small, I could tell
 that they had never sucked on by a child. They also
 had bruises, especially the right tit; it had a large
 bruise the size of a hand.

 I looked down at her pubic hair. It was the same color
 as the hair on the girl's head, and was slightly matted
 together. But it was very shapely, the curve of her
 vulva rising to the same level as her hip bones.  Yes,
 she was definitely a good-looking girl. A very nice
 looking, but, very dead girl. What a waste.

 I quickly took my samples: Finger nail scrapings,
 samples of semen from her mouth, vagina, and her
 rectum. Looks as if her rapists had quite a time
 with her.  She was finally strangled by them. I knew
 that, because the bruises on her neck were matched
 by the crushed parts of her windpipe.

 What no one else at the hospital knew, until now that
 is. Is that I had been "using" patients like this woman
 for several years in between "live" girlfriends. I
 gotta say that I can't really figure out what all the
 fuss is about, I mean they aren't going to complain
 now are they?

 At any rate it was time for me to have my own fun with
 her. I remember saying. "Alright Honey now you get your
 final screw!" I unzipped my pants and pulled out my
 cock. It was already hard with anticipation. Then I
 wiped a little K-Y jelly on the head of it and walked
 up to the head of the table. Grabbing her head I turned
 it so she was facing me, and pulled her mouth open.

 I've always prided myself on the size of my cock. When
 it's fully hard, it's a nice nine and one-quarter
 inches long. It was perfect for dicking young girls who
 couldn't say no! I slid it into her cool moist mouth
 and pushed. I had both of my hands on her head and
 pushed it further until her lips and nose pressed into
 my pubic hair. No live one could handle my dick like
 that, but the dead ones - Oh yeah, they never
 complained about the size.

 Her mouth accommodated my dick nicely, and as I thrust
 my cock deep into her throat, I pushed and pulled her
 head. Back and forth. I could feel the tightness of her
 throat on my cock. This was a blowjob like you can't
 get down on Main.

 Then I started long strokes. I pulled my dick almost
 out to her teeth and jammed it hard back into her
 throat. Any other girl would be gagging about then,
 but this honey wasn't - in fact she wasn't doing
 anything but getting fucked in her mouth.

 Then I couldn't hold back anymore and was cumming deep
 in her throat.  I pumped a couple of more times, my
 balls banging against her cheek, feeling that wonderful
 release, then pulled my cock out of her and sat on the
 stool next to the table and continued my paperwork.

 After about a half-hour and six pages of notes, I
 decided it was time to get laid. Again, I pulled my
 dick out of my pants, and since it wasn't hard, I
 started to finger the girl's pussy. Now let me tell
 you, there isn't a cunt that's as tight as a 4-hour
 dead one. My dick was soon hard and ready.

 I spread her smooth shapely legs apart so her slit was
 wide open. Of course, her cunt wasn't wet even after
 my finger was in it. So I applied some more K-Y jelly
 on it. Then I got up on the table and mounted her.
 Straight in without any "nice" pumping. The girl just
 lay there, a little cum dripping out of the corner of
 her mouth as I humped away in her.

 She didn't make a sound. I fucked her for several
 minutes, and as I fucked her I was rubbing her tits,
 her very cool, very white tits. With each hump into
 her cool pussy, her head would flop around, and her
 body would inched towards the top of the table, when
 finally, her head flopped off the table so she was
 staring at the wall behind her.

 "Won't look at me, huh?" I whispered loudly at her!
 So I started to punch her in the stomach, and as I did
 so I started to get real turned on and I started to
 cum. I thrust hard down on her, and with my legs
 between hers, I started to spread her legs with mine
 until I heard her leg bones snap out of the hip
 sockets.

 I was cumming hard, and her hips where like jelly
 making me cum even harder. It was the best fuck I ever
 had with any girl dead or alive. I just laid there on
 top of her breathing hard and that's how those
 orderlies found me."

 I looked at the doctor, who just looked back at me.
 "Did that shock you?" I asked.

 She said nothing.  But then, I didn't really expect
 her too, you see I had to kill her. She wanted to fuck
 me - I know she did - and I can't fuck her if she's
 still alive. Not anymore, not after doing that dead
 girl. There isn't anything like it.

 Yes, this bitch doctor would be next...

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 This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
 does not condone the described behavior in real life in
 anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
 the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
 seeking professional help.
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