This story contains snuff, sex, burial and maybe horror. This material should be read by anyone under eighteen or who does not like such stories. This story has nothing to do with anyone living or dead.
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Funeral II
Maria sat crying at the loss of her sister, Kate. She and Kate had been a lot a like. Maria sat clutching the letter Kate had left. She wanted to read her last words but wanted to prolong it. Maria could not get the sight of her sister laying in the casket out of her mind. She had never seen her sister look so happy and beautiful. Maria wondered if death gave a person such a contented look.
Maria opened the envelope carefully, that held the letter from her sister. Kate's letter told how she had planned her own funeral and eventual death. Maria could not believe the words she read. She cried as she held the letter close to her chest. The real pain Maria felt was her sister had done what she longed to do. Maria never guessed Kate had the same fantasies as herself. She tried to think back to their childhood of anything that could cause these desires.
Maria then thought about the woman Mark had been with at the funeral. She knew this was Mark's lover. Maria wondered if Mark had used Kate's fantasies to get rid of her. Maria knew Mark had a lot to gain by his wife's death.
Maria set to work on a plan to pay Mark back and to live out her own fantasies. The first thing was to get close to Mark and his girlfriend. Maria placed a call to Mark and invited herself over.
The next day Maria arrived at Mark's, and what was once Kate's, house. She greeted Mark cordially, as he did the same to her. Mark did not look like a man in mourning. He acted more like a newlywed.
THe strange woman entered the room. Mark introduced her as Jane, a friend. Maria thought the woman was very attractive. Maria then said to the couple, "I know the two of you are lovers. It is okay with me so there is no need to worry. I miss Kate but life does go on."
Mark and Jane stared at Maria in silence. The two were speechless. Mark thought he had been careful about hiding his mistress. Since Kate was surely dead by now it did not matter who knew about Jane.
The next month Maria visited Mark and Jane almost daily. Jane and Maria had become very close. Maria never did hold anything against Jane. It was Mark that held her contempt. Maria found out Jane also had a large amount of money. Maria figured Mark might do the same to her as he had Kate.
One night while Mark was working late, Jane and Maria sat on the couch talking. Maria, without thinking, reached over and took Jane's hand. To Maria's surprise Jane did not resist. Maria gave the delicate hand a slight pull and Jane collapsed into her arms. The two women kissed passionately. The two beautiful women soon had their clothes off and lay naked on the floor.
For the next hour the two women made passionate love. They were dressed by the time Mark came home. Maria then left the house, thinking about her new lover.
Maria and Jane became lovers and confidantes. Maria told Jane how Mark had used Kate's fantasies to kill her. Jane was horrified at the news and then hated Mark as much as Maria. Maria now had someone to help her with the plan. Maria then told Jane of her own fantasies about death. Jane was shocked as she said, "I love you. I don't want to loose you. Promise me you will not do anything without me."
"I promise, "Maria replied as she sat looking at her lover. Maria continued, "When the time comes I want Mark to pay. I need him to carry out my death. I want something that will cost him his reputation and business."
Jane smiled and said, "I know something that might interest you. Mark told me about his fantasies of having sex with a dead woman."
Maria was mildly shocked but delighted also and said, "That is it. We will get him to have sex with a corpse and take pictures. We will then mail the pictures to the newspaper. Mark will loose everything he owns."
Jane agreed to call Maria when she talked Mark into the perverse sex act. Maria wanted to be there to see.
That night Mark and Jane lay in bed. Jane asked Mark, "I have been thinking about your fantasy. I decided it might be fun to see you fucking a dead girl."
Mark's face broke out into a huge grin and said, "Really, you want to be there when I do it."
Jane nodded her head as Mark continued, "There is this young girl at the funeral home. I have been drooling over her luscious body all day. She will be buried tomorrow."
Jane threw the covers back and exclaimed, "What are we waiting for. Get your clothes on."
Mark went into the bathroom to dress. Jane picked up the phone to call Maria. In a hushed tone she said, "We are going now. I will leave the door unlocked for you."
Mark and Jane walked into the funeral home. Jane had been here many times with Mark late at night. It was usually, Jane, Mark was with when he was supposed to be working late. Jane walked slightly behind Mark as they went to where the young girl lay in her casket. Mark looked down at the young girl with silky long blonde hair. Mark could imagine the girl brushing her long hair at night before bed. Mark guessed she might have even worn the pale blue gown she now wore to her grave. Mark touched the girl lightly on her cheek and felt the coldness of her skin. He felt his cock stiffen with excitement.
Jane stepped back slightly, watching Mark look at the young girl. Jane had never seen that look in his face before. Jane looked around and saw Maria slipping quietly in the front door. Maria hid behind a casket, only a few feet from Mark and Jane.
Mark pulled down the top of the girl's gown. Her breasts were small but firm and round. He tenderly touched the cold nipple as it stood erect. Mark leaned down and ran his tongue over the nipple. He then reached down and pulled up her gown and felt the girl's pussy.
Jane was getting turned on watching Mark. She pulled up her skirt and rubbed her pussy through the silky panties. As Mark's passion increased so did Jane's. Jane thought about Maria hiding near by and wondered if she was getting excited also. She was tempted to join Maria and make love to her.
Mark removed his clothes climbed into the casket. He could feel the girl's cold flesh against his own. Mark thought he might explode before entering the girl's cold dead pussy. Mark pushed against the girl's pussy with his manhood. The dry pussy resisted his attempts to enter. Mark spat into his hand and lubricated his throbbing cock. Mark pushed again and this time his cock slid in. Mark had never felt anything so good in his life. Mark glanced up when her heard Jane's moans. He saw Jane's hand buried in her pussy. This excited Mark and he turned his attention back to the dead girl.
Jane then resisted her urge to orgasm and remembered the camera in her purse. Jane took out the camera and snapped a picture. The flash flooded the room with light, blinding everyone. Mark looked up startled and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"
Jane replied, "I figured you might like to have some pictures. I can stop if you want."
Mark thoughtfully said, "I guess it would be nice to have something to remember this night by."
Jane continued to take pictures as Mark fucked the corpse. Jane made sure to take pictures of Mark's and the girl's face. She knew these pictures would ruin him forever.
Mark screamed as he shot his semen into the dead girl. He collapsed on the girl almost crushing her. Mark then climbed guiltily out of the casket and put his clothes back on. Mark felt guilt but was also relieved to live out his fantasy.
Mark and Jane left the funeral home and locked the door. Maria stood from her hiding place and walked over the young corpse Mark had just ravished. The girl's breast and pussy were still exposed. Maria's thoughts then shifted to her sister Kate. She thought about how Kate must have spent the night here before her funeral. She could see her sister asleep in a casket surrounded by the dead.
Maria walked around the room looking for an empty casket. She found one that had a name on it but was empty. Maria climbed into the casket and lay back. She did not realize the casket would be so hard. The ruffles and satin made it look so soft. Maria thought how her sister had lay on the hard surface for over two hours during the viewing. Maria reached between her legs and played with her clit. Maria quickly orgasmed. She then climbed out of the casket and left the funeral home. Maria slept little that night thinking about lying in the casket.
When Mark and Jane were back in the house Jane decided to tell Mark part of the plan. Jane looked intently at Mark and said, "I have something to tell you, Mark. Maria and I have been sleeping together."
Mark's face dropped at the news. He knew they had gotten close but had no idea they were having sex.
Maria continued, "Maria also knows what happen to Kate. Kate left a letter for Maria describing her plans."
This did shock Mark. Kate had said nothing about a letter. He hoped this was not going to be trouble for him.
Maria continued calmly, "I am asking you a favor for Maria. She has the same fantasies as Kate. I thought it was a little weird at first but after tonight I can see the fascination."
Mark spoke nervously and asked, "Does Maria want to be buried?"
Jane replied, "Yes she does. She will tell about Kate if you don't help her."
Mark thought about the situation. Maria would tell if he didn't help her die. If he did help her there was no way she could ever tell. The problem now was Jane, she knew too much. Mark was sure Jane would not say anything since she would be involved in Maria's death.
Mark and Jane went to the funeral home and called Maria. Jane told, Maria, Mark had agreed to help her. Maria jumped out of bed excitedly and rushed to get dress. She wanted to talk to Mark about the details.
An hour later Maria was at the funeral home. Her excitement faded as she saw Mark and said, "You sure you will help me?"
Mark replied, "I will be glad to help you. I know how excited Kate was during her funeral."
Maria excitedly said, "Lets go pick out the casket!"
Maria walked around the show room but did not see anything she liked. Mark brought out a catalog filled with caskets. Maria looked through the catalog and the exclaimed, as she pointed with her finger, "This is it! I want this one."
Mark looked at the picture of a glass casket trimmed in gold. Mark looked at Maria concerned and said, "Are you sure about this? With the glass you will have to stay still all of the time when people are around. You will have to be real careful. You know what will happen if we are caught."
Maria thought about it and replied, "Yes I am sure, I want this one."
Mark placed the order over the phone. The casket would be there the next day. Maria could not wait to see it. Jane came over and gave Maria a kiss on the lips. Mark looked at the two women strangely. It did not seem right seeing Jane give her affection to another woman. Maria then looked at Jane and asked, "will you help me pick out something to be buried in?"
Jane smiled as she tighten her grip on Maria and replied, "Sure darling, I will go with you."
The two girls left excitedly. They spent the next four hours trying on negligees. Maria eventually picked one that was similar to the one Kate had been buried in. The negligee was white with a low cut bosom. The lace was little more sheer than the one Kate had worn. You could see through this one when the light was just right. It showed a hint of the female form inside of it.
Maria and Jane then went back to the funeral home. She looked through another catalog and picked the flowers she like. Maria wanted to order them right away but since her death had not been announce she had to wait. Maria decided her would be announced the day after the casket arrived.
Jane stayed with Maria the next two days. She wanted to spend as much time with her lover as possible. Maria signed the lease over to Jane since she would not be needing it anymore. After the funeral Mark would be looking for a place to live also.
Jane had never seen Maria so excited as she was those two last days. Jane began to have thoughts of being buried alive also. She wondered what it would be like to see the dirt falling over her body.
The casket came in on time. Mark said to Maria, "Since this one will have to be sealed so the top will stay on, I have drilled a few holes. The holes are well hidden around the frame. They should provide enough fresh air to breath."
Maria examined the casket and found the air holes. She was sure no one would see them. She then stroked the casket as if it was a new lover. Her eyes were glazed and looked much like the glass.
Mark called Maria over to his desk where he sat filling out a form. Maria looked at the title on top and it was a certificate of death. Since Mark was a deputy coroner he could fill out the form with no questions asked. He used a fictitious doctor's name as presiding over death. Everything was filled out but the date. Maria looked at the blank space and thought for several minutes. She looked back at the casket and then said, "We will do it tomorrow as planned. That should give me enough time to get prepared."
The two women spent the rest of the day working on Maria's makeup. They would apply it and then take it off. They were looking for a beautiful dead look. finally the makeup was just right. Maria stared at herself in the mirror with an eerie look. She looked like the walking dead. Maria then put on her gown and fixed her hair. The two women then made passionate love for the last time.
That morning Maria and Jane arrived at the funeral home early. Maria was anxious to get started. Jane was also excited but felt sad at losing her lover. Jane was tempted to be buried herself. Mark wrote the date in the blank space of the death certificate. He picked up the phone, looked at Maria and said, "You know as soon as I make these calls there is no backing out."
Maria nodded her head in agreement and watched intently as Mark dialed the phone. The first call was to the courthouse. He filed the death certificate. Maria felt strange listening to Mark talk about her in the past tense. Mark then called Maria's family and broke the news to them. They were deeply shocked since it had not been very long since Kate's death.
Maria thought about seeing Kate in her casket and the grief she felt. Maria also saw the grief in her family's face. She felt slightly guilty at causing that grief again but she wanted her fantasy.
Mark looked at Maria seriously and said, "I have been thinking about something. Since it was so close to Kate's death someone might get suspicious. you will also be visible for so long in the glass casket I need to make this look as real as possible."
Maria looked at Mark with a puzzled look and asked, "What do you mean? What will have to do?"
Mark thought carefully about his words and replied, "There are sutures placed on the eyelids and mouth to keep them closed."
This was something unexpected to Maria. She had doubts about this procedure as she asked, "How will I be able to see with my eyes sewn shut?"
Mark replied, "I will leave them a little loose so that you can see."
Maria lay down on the table used for embalming. She could see the large needle used for extracting a corpse blood and to put the fluid in. Maria wished she could try that but knew it would kill her. Mark walked over with a needle and thread. With one hand he opened Maria's mouth. He forgot for a moment this patient was alive. He stuck the needle through the skin on the inside of Maria's lower lip. Maria flinched from the pain as the needle pierced her. Mark pulled the thread till it was tight. He then did the same to her upper lip. Mark repeated this five more times. He then pulled the thread tight, pulling Maria's mouth closed. The sutures were hidden inside of her mouth and could not be seen.
Mark then pulled up Maria's eyelid till it hurt. He pushed the needle through the inside of the upper lid. He then stuck the needle on the inside of her lower lid. Maria only let out a muffled moan as she tried to scream from the pain. Mark did this twice and pulled the thread tight. He then asked Maria, "Can you see all right?"
Maria closed her other eye and nodded. Mark then performed the same procedure on her other eye. Maria's eyes were slightly irritated from the sutures and her natural reaction was to blink but the thread held her eyes closed.
Mark brought a stepladder over to the glass casket. Jane held Maria's hand as she stepped into the casket. Maria gave Jane a last tender kiss before she lay down. Mark slid the glass lid over the casket carefully. Maria could barely hear the cordless screwdriver as it drove the screws that held the lid. It took nearly fifteen minutes for the lid to be sealed.
Maria heard the telephone ring and watched as Mark walked to answer it. Jane sat down on the step ladder with her hand laying against the glass as if trying to touch her lover. Mark returned and said to Jane, "There is going to be a delay in the funeral. The tractor is broken and it will take at least two days to repair."
Jane looked at Maria through the glass and said to Mark, "You had better let her out, she can't stay like that for two days."
Mark replied, "She will have too, I can't take the chance of her being discovered."
Jane leaned close to the glass and talked loudly, "The funeral is delayed for two days, will you be all right?"
Maria nodded her head. She could hear the muffled voices outside of the casket with little difficulty. Maria figured the hardest part of the next two days would be not touching Jane. Maria knew the viewing would still go on that night. She wondered what it would be like to have all of her loved one standing over her lifeless body.
Maria watched the light fade from the nearby window. She knew it would soon be time for the viewing. Maria had several orgasms as she lay there alone. Jane was the first guest to arrive. She wore the same black dress she had worn at Kate's funeral. The only difference was this time she had a sheer black veil over her face. Maria thought she could see tears through the veil. It made Maria sad that Jane was already morning her loss. Maria figured the morning was appropriate since she would be dead soon. Maria wanted to speak to her friend but her lips remained closed by the sutures.
The room filled with crying visitors. Maria was surprised by the number of people that had come to see her. There were people there Maria barely knew. She watched through half closed eyes as the people strolled by the glass casket. Maria felt pain when she saw her parents standing at her side sobbing. Maria wanted to comfort them and say everything was all right.
Maria was stiff from lying still for so long. She was relieved when the guest left. She would have loved to stand and stretch, but the casket gave her very little room to move around. Maria's body ached and her eyes hurt from the sutures holding them closed. Maria was unsure how she was going to hold out for two more days. The thoughts of the coming funeral made her environment more Tolerable.
Maria slept fitfully and was waken the next morning by a sound. She looked around and Jane was sitting beside the casket still dressed in the black dress only the veil removed. Maria figured Jane had been there all night. Maria wanted to talk to her lover but couldn't.
Mark walked over to the casket, smiled at Maria and said to Jane, "I will have to move Maria. There is another funeral today and it is a police officer. There will be a lot of police and I want everything to look normal. you will have to go home for a while. I am going to put Maria in the cooler."
Jane jumped up and exclaimed, "You can't put her in the cooler, she will freeze to death!"
Mark said to relieve Jane's fears, "I have to put her in there. If they see her body sitting out they will think it strange. I will take her out as I can."
Maria caught most of the conversation and knew she was going to be put in the cooler for a while. She sure didn't want the police to see her. Mark pushed the dolly with the casket to a large cooler. Maria opened the door and pushed her in. He closed the door and left. Maria was thankful he had left the light on.
Maria glanced around the room and saw several bodies laying on gurneys. There was a woman laying beside her. If it had not been for the glass Maria could have touched her. Maria noticed sutures running down her abdomen. She figured they must have perform an autopsy on her. Maria wondered what the woman died from.
Maria noticed the glass start to frost up. She began to shiver from the cold. Maria lay there with her arms crossed trying to hold in her body heat. Maria's mind drifted off to a tropical island where the sun shone warmly on her bikini clad body. Maria returned to reality as the cooler door opened.
Maria lay there shivering as she turned to look at Mark. Then she noticed the man standing with him. Maria snapped her head back in place and lay still when she saw the policeman. Mark led the policeman to the woman laying next to Maria. The policeman examine the name tag on the woman and then looked over her body. Maria relaxed a little when the policeman turned to leave. The policeman stopped and looked in Maria's casket and said, "My.. My... She sure is a pretty one. It is a shame she died so young. She must have been dead a while from the color of her skin."
Maria lay there trying not to shiver. The excitement warmed her slightly. The policeman continued, "Look at those tits. I sure would love to play with them one time."
Mark and the policeman left. Maria relaxed as the door closed. The coldness closed in on her body. Maria thought she might pass out when the door opened again. This time Mark was alone. He pushed Maria out of the cooler and back in the large heated room. It took almost an hour before the heat seeped through the cold glass. Maria slowly started to warm up. She watched as the frost melted and ran slowly down the side of the casket. The droplets reminded Maria of tears.
Maria looked up and saw Jane standing beside her wearing a gown like the one she had on. Maria knew, without being told, Jane was going to join her in the grave. Maria began to cry at the thought of Jane loving her so much. She hoped Jane would enjoy it as much as she was.
Maria was pushed to the embalming room by Mark. She saw Jane laying on the table. Maria watched intently as Mark sutured Jane's eyes and lips closed as hers were. Mark then put makeup on the lifeless looking woman. Maria wondered if she looked as dead as Jane.
Maria was pushed back into the large room and watch as Jane walked out. It looked eerie seeing Jane's dead looking form walking. Maria watched as Jane climbed into a glass casket just like her's. Maria stared as Jane lay down and the glass lid was closed.
It had been twenty four hours since Maria had been put in the casket. She could feel her stomach rumbling with hunger. Maria had not thought about eating. She knew she would not die from hunger but it was going to make things difficult. Her body also ached even worse then the day before. What Maria would give just to be able to move around.
Mark walked to Maria's casket and said loudly, "You want things to be realistic. I have a little surprise for you. I got this gas for Kate but it just arrived. This will make you more corpse like."
Mark pushed a tube into one of the air holes. There was a slight hiss as the gas filled the casket. Maria begin to choke on the foul smelling gas. Maria wondered if Mark was going to kill her and deprive her of the funeral. The gas stopped flowing and the casket soon filled with fresh air again. Maria wondered what the gas was. She did not feel any different. Then she noticed her hands, they had turned a pale blue. Maria's arms looked as if they belong to a dead woman. It was hard to believe they were hers. Then Maria noticed a smell. It was similar to the gas but smelled worse. Maria brought her hand to her nose and sniffed. The smell was coming from her. The scent intensified till it almost made Maria gag. The smell was of rotting flesh.
The smell of death brought Maria to an orgasm without even touching herself. Mark watched as the woman trembled from her excitement. He then said as he sniffed at the air, "I bet it really stinks in there. I can even smell it out here. I might have to close the air holes before the funeral."
Maria watched as Mark filled Jane's casket with the gas. She worried that Jane might not care for the smell like she did. Maria could see Jane gagging as the smell filled her casket. Maria thought for a minute her lover might get sick.
Mark came back to Maria's casket and asked, "Are you enjoying yourself, I sure am. I am starting to like burying live women. I have thought up another little surprise. I don't want you to miss anything. I especially don't want Jane to miss anything since she dumped me for you."
Maria had not realized Mark's anger toward them. She could not do much to her than the already planned death. Then Maria saw a tube slide in one of the air holes. Mark worked the tube under Maria's gown and into her pussy. She shivered slightly as the cool tube entered her wet pussy. She watched as Mark attached a pump to the tube. He pressed the handle and Maria felt something wet fill her pussy. Mark retrieved the tube and stood smiling. Maria wanted to ask what he had done but was unable too. What ever was in her pussy felt like it was moving.
Maria reached down and lifted her gown. She was shocked by the sight, her pussy was full of maggots. She watched as the white little larva crawled around and in her pussy. She new they would soon start to feed on her flesh. Mark finally said, "That is what happens to dead bodies. There are a lot of other insects that feed on the body but we don't want the funeral guest to see a lot of bugs. You should try to keep the maggots contained under your gown."
Maria saw Jane as she discovered the maggots. Jane passed out and stayed that way for a while. Maria could feel the maggots working around in her pussy. With each hour they seemed to get more active.
Mark dimmed the lights and left the funeral home for the night. Maria lay in the dim light unable to think of anything but the maggots. She could feel them deeper in her pussy. A group had worked their way in Maria's ass. The maggots seem to be increasing in number rapidly. Maria knew they were feeding on her body to be multiplying.
The maggots crawling in Maria's pussy was beginning to excite her. She soon orgasm and wondered if the flexing of her pussy had killed any of them. Maria wanted to look but changed her mind.
Maria slept little that night. She woke up the next mourning with an instant reminder of the maggots. She could now feel the maggots deep in her abdomen. The maggots were slowly eating her alive. Maria was surprised by the lack of pain. The only discomfort was the fullness and slight cramping. Maria looked at Jane and she was awake. She new Jane was feeling the same thing.
Maria lay there all morning waiting for the funeral to begin. THe smell of her flesh seemed to get worse. Maria wondered if was from the gas or the maggots. Maria looked at her hands and they were a deeper blue now.
Maria looked around when she heard sound coming from the front door. She could see the hearse parked with the back door open. Maria knew the time was getting near. Two men came over to Maria's casket and began to push it toward the door. It did not take long for them to load her in the hearse. The hearse with Maria pulled away from the door and another backed up. The second one loaded Jane in the back.
The funeral procession was long. Maria could see a long line of cars behind her. She lay perfectly still so the driver would not notice she was alive. The trip to the cemetery seemed to take for ever. The road was rough and Maria was thrown against the casket side several times. On one of the bumps Maria felt the Maggots slosh around inside of her. She could feel them deep in her body now.
The hearse finally arrived at the cemetery. She watch as six men carried her to the waiting grave. They set her down on straps that would lower her into the ground. Jane was placed over a grave next to Maria. She would be buried beside of her lover.
The ceremony lasted at least an hour. Maria spent most of the time watching her abdomen move up and down as the maggots ate her insides. The ceremony ended and Maria knew it would not be long. She expected to be dead within the hour. She knew the air in the casket would not last long. Maria took deep a breath and the stench of her rotting flesh almost choked her. Maria could not believe anyone could smell so bad and still live.
Everyone left except for Mark. He came over to the casket and said, "I have been thinking about you dying too quick. I am going to give you a little oxygen to keep you alive."
Mark attached a bottle on the bottom of the casket, out of sight. He ran a tube through one of the air holes and turned the valve. Maria took a deep breath of the fresh air. She had not realized the air in the casket had gotten so stale. Mark did not repeat the process on Jane. Maria was relieved at that. Jane had been having a hard time with the burial.
Two men in work clothes arrived just as Mark finished connecting the oxygen. They took out a couple of cranks and attached them to the bars holding the straps. The men turn the cranks and the casket slowly lowered into the grave.
Maria watched as the top of the casket was even with the grave. She could see the dirt walls of the grave. Maria was glad she had chosen the glass casket. Kate had missed out on this sight. The casket stopped as it touched the bottom of the grave. Maria felt the excitement growing in her pussy. At least the maggots had not eaten her nerve endings there.
Maria saw the men that would cover her casket, leaning on their shovels talking. Maria wondered why they were not covering her up. She watched with curiosity as one of the men turned and looked into the grave. The man lowered his zipper on his pants and pulled out a flaccid cock. The man then began to piss on Maria's casket. She could not believe the man had no respect for the dead. Maria laughed, to herself, at that thought. Maria wondered what the man would think if he knew she was watching him.
The man looked down in the grave as he relieved himself. He wrinkled his nose and said to the other man, "She must have been dead for quite a while. Look at that skin and you can even smell her through the casket. There must be a leak in the casket seal."
The other man said, "Do you think we should raise her up and check it out?"
The pissing man replied, "No, she's dead. She won't care if a little water gets in. That will only make her rot faster."
The man put his cock back in his pants and zipped them up. He grabbed the shovel and scooped up a pile of dirt as he said, "I sure hate these glass caskets. I would rather just take the tractor and dump the dirt in. I guess they don't want to take a chance of breaking the glass. Who cares."
Maria watched as the dirt fell onto the glass top of her casket. The moment was here, she thought, "I will soon be buried." Maria could hear a thump as each shovel full of dirt hit the casket. Maria watched as the soil slowly blocked the light. She was fascinated the way the dirt fell around the casket.
The thumping sound was in the distance as the casket was covered with dirt. Maria lay in the dark knowing the men would still be piling dirt on her for a while. Maria wondered how long the oxygen would last. Maria hoped she would not die from hunger first.
Maria didn't know how long she lay there in the darkness. The only thing she could hear was the hissing of the oxygen. She could feel the maggots working feverishly in her body. She lay a hand on her stomach and could feel the maggots in her moving. Maria wondered how long she could live like this. The smell of her rotting flesh seem to be stronger since the dirt covered the casket.
Maria was beginning to feel sick on her stomach as the maggots multiplied. She let out a small burp and felt something in her mouth. The taste was terrible as maggots filled her mouth. Maria could not spit them out with her mouth sewn closed. The maggots soon worked their way out of her mouth and crawled slowly up her nose. Maria blew air out of her nose but could not force all of the maggots out.
Maria did not know how long she slept. The smell hit her as soon as she was awake. Maria was also surprised that she even woke up. She felt a slight pain in her belly button and felt something crawling on her stomach. Maria reached down and pulled her gown up. She rubbed her, now bulging belly, and felt maggots on it. She searched around in the darkness till she found her naval. Maria could feel the maggots crawling out of her belly button. Maria pushed her finger in the maggot filled belly button and was shocked. Her finger slipped into her abdomen. The Maggots had eaten through her skin. Maria knew there was nothing left of her insides. The Maggots were consuming her body.
Maria's thinking began to fade as the maggots slowly ate at her brain . Maria died about the same time as the oxygen ran out.
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