Horny Queens and Hapless Kings
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03-25-2006, 12:18 PM,
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Horny Queens and Hapless Kings
So!
you all want a funny poem? "Beware, Mortals, of asking the Gods for what you want, for in a fit of anger they may give you what you want" With that in mind... More Adventures of Ding Dong Dee Now, everybody, turn away your looks From sad poems and gloomy books For all the troubles of you and the world Won't by some verse be instantly cured - And so, instead turn to sub-versive ME (that's right, the anarchist known as Ding Dong Dee) I plan to regail in exquisite detail The story of how a wicked plot failed! Well, the story really begins like this - "Once upon a time, in a land of Bliss There was a really exquisite little Miss, With lips like cherries and hair black as berries, And eyes that were large and dancing and merry, She melted the heart of every lad in town, And lifted hard members UP, not DOWN! With a wiggle in her hips and a song on her lips, And a pair of two deliciously large jiggly (CENSORED) Every man and boy between thirteen and ninety-nine took one look and straight out of their minds did climb! At last her fame reached even the King of the land, He heard of her beauty and straightaway offered his hand, And on the wedding night he (CENSORED) unitl he coudn't even stand! Days and months passed with delirious glee The King regularly (CENSORED)-ing his lubricious queen, UNTIL ONE DAY CAME NEWS MOST TERRIBLE - One of his provinces had dared to REBEL! Well, the King was in a terrible plight, Which weakened even his much-renowned might, What on earth was he going to DO? While he was away, his wife would SCREW! (You see, he knew well the Queen's desires Would not allow her body's fires to stay calm in the absence of her King, She'd surely find someone to have a fling!) Well, he thought really HARD for a day and a night And THEN discovered a way out of his plight, At once he summoned his inventor-in-chief And told him plainly 'Sir, I will be brief, While I am away, my wife will NOT play, And to make sure guarantee against that day, I desire you to make me something very special - feminine underwear, but made of metal! Panties armoured against a thrusting prick, With a small hole which even the stoutest pole Cannot push inside to reach its goal, And, as a safety measure in store, Spring-loaded Razors behind the door, of these panties: so that, even if any member should DARE stick its head through - it'll be DISEMBERED!' Well, the said inventor outdid himself (And added to his increasing wealth) by making panties as deadly as wit - Anything inside, would be cut off with a snip! Panties locked on the Queen, the King did deem it adviseable to add a further security screen, He assembled ten men, strong, trusted and true (Whom he fervently hoped the Queen would not screw) Telling them sternly to guard the Queen He left for battle, secure, it seemed! After a month he returned to his abode And the first thing he did when back home he rode He ordered the ten men to parade before him And DROP THEIR PANTS - to see if they had sinned! Alas, nine of the ten were missing the tip of their poles (They had tried, and failed, to reach their goal) But there was ONE among them standing proud and whole, A griinning, leering clown called DING DONG DEE! The King burst out 'How GOOD it is to see that honour still lives! Come, Dee, your Majesty will knight you for being loyal and true you must have resisted temptation till your balls were blue!' And he took his sword and dubbed Dee a knight And asked Dee to graciously acknowleged that right And then loudly shouted the Noble Sir Dee, 'THAG GOO WEYEE MUSH YAW MA-JESH EE!" MORAL Husbands who try to guard their wives Should remember on fear of their lives That even when damage to the pole is done There also remains the fingers and tongue! (If that didn't make U all laugh, I give up.)
Professor, Pervert, Sinner, Saint
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03-25-2006, 03:34 PM,
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:lmao:
Greetings Quentin
That's what a ship is, you know. It's not just a keel and a hull and a deck and sails, that's what a ship needs, but what a ship is - what the Black Pearl really is - is freedom.
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03-26-2006, 03:08 AM,
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:lol: Ding Dong Dee! yeah!
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03-26-2006, 12:39 PM,
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O reader, beware what ya see
of the 'adventures' of Ding Dong Dee He of the prodigious appetite, whee Will make ya all go "HEE HEE HEE!' dares thou partake of his sprees???
Professor, Pervert, Sinner, Saint
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03-27-2006, 01:58 AM,
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that is some powerful underwear.... underarmor
EDIT: this is my 3,000th post :dance: |
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03-27-2006, 11:55 AM,
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Well KulKuz if you are ever thinking of getting married I can give you the name and address of the 'armourer' :lmao:
Professor, Pervert, Sinner, Saint
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03-28-2006, 02:30 AM,
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oh when I am married I plan to be home more often and not on business trips...
so I don't think I'll have a problem... even though I am pretty sure my wife-to-be in the future will be a sexy woman... I'll just have a shotgun lying nearby incase any neighbors get courageous... :brew: get out of me casa! |
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03-28-2006, 11:51 AM,
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A shotgun eh?
But suppose his 'cannon' is bigger than yours? (innocentl) :banana:
Professor, Pervert, Sinner, Saint
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04-07-2006, 12:01 AM,
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Ah, but it's not about the size of the canon, it's how short its reload time is!
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04-10-2006, 11:51 AM,
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Oh I see!
But... somehow I don't think a cannon that can fire 600 shots a minute will impress if it's only half an inch...I mean a squirrel has that equipment! Oh all mods we are talking about CANNON. OK? :banana:
Professor, Pervert, Sinner, Saint
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