Alexander has a panoche for dead girls. He is also a Warlock. He has spent years perfecting the art of re-animation. He has discovered by having sex with a freshly buried girl he can bring them back to be his sexual servant.

Jizzabelle was a nice girl. She liked shinny things & men with fast cars. She also liked cocaine--a lot. When her latest fling dumps her for a 18 year old nymphomaniac, she just had to do a big pile of blow. Her heart exploded.

Alexander, during a obituary perusing session, finds Jizzabelle's story. Party time. A shovel, his lucky rain gear & he is off to do some digging.

Once she is free from her earthen grave, Alexander takes his prize to his ceremony spot. His meticulously planned rite is performed to perfection. After fucking her dead, limp, cold corpse for a while--she comes alive. Hornier than most in life so is Jizzabelle in death. Her postmortem sexual appetite is voracious. Unlike any Alexander has experienced.

Alexander does his best to keep up with Jizzabelle, but 2 days of solid hard sex has left him in need of some rest. He stores his dead girl in the fridge. After some rest, he retrieves the dead girl for some more sex. Again her sexual appetite is to much for Alexander & he put her back in the fridge for some more rest.

Jizzabelle scratches at the door until she is freed to seek cock. She finds it & goes at it again. Alexander has had enough & viciously strangles the dead girl until she is, um--dead--AGAIN.

But, she comes back. She wakes him again. He draws his weapon & double taps the dead girl in the belly & boob. She flies back &..... Dies?...... Or? Alexander is not sure what is going on--he just wants to rest. He knew she was dead for sure this time.

She comes back again. This time Alexander takes a page from every zombie movie ever made. Head shot. She falls like a rock. DEAD!

The End?