Dni-Pro #02
30 марта 2001 |
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Tale - Snow White and seven queer.
SNOW WHITE AND SEVEN fag In tridevyatom strange realm, In tridesyatom State God gave the soul of the king Sides of the sovereign. Edit conceived queen Snow White. Pale, Sprung ribs and slender, Buxom and clever. Power supported by force And the order directs Indeed an iron hand. The world was in the kingdom and peace, Do fellows had plenty ... Only one was a lack of At a young queen: As a widow, That is a demon possessed her, Whether the demon found himself Between her perfect legs. Neither man could not To please her in bed, And the thinning ranks of their husbands. Even tried to fellows, Sag their ends After a night at the Queen's Whether it is the marshal or knight Bourgeois, a peasant, a merchant Ile monk ... Holy Father, Confessor, after the battle In the bed of royal prayers Passionately prayed to heaven, Cried, repented, asked He has an erection, poor ... The sky's indifferent By starikanu treated. In a state at random All gone. Queen at bay Cried out, as on the block, Uttered a cry and cry: "Translated, chtol, man? It's a conspiracy! Treason! No order! Even the horseradish A damn for the whole country! Even lie down and die ... Try to live without sex? .. In lesbian eh me to go? .. That's an idea! Hey, faithful servant! Prigoni me a hundred peasant women, Lest there be sorrow ... " Bab, of course, she was driven, But a year had passed, All led outright. Well! Floated noblewomen, Maids of honor, wives of merchants, peasants To regal zeal Female affection to quench. A year later she was little! As the queen is not tired? And besides, there with her hands Do not stand too ... languages! .. Change comes, And artificial Member Have been together tinkering And the queen cuss The peasants of the country poor. And the great indifference Not sitting. Guess what? Steel cattle train. Stallions, goats submissive And the donkeys, the writings of thrust. By the end of a large camel Culmination of work accidents. How much labor is lost in vain: After all, the queen again, not enough! "Impotent" you-gaplyk! I am going where there is a man! There, I give myself to relish passion! .. You are run out of power ... " Frightened people Scratched their heads. "Here, It may be, without a queen We will stay. Work Becomes unbearable to us ... How can that be? .. But, fortunately, there appeared prophetic wanderer God recognized choice. He is throwing off the mantle, Uttered all this speech: "For the high mountains, Over the primeval forests, At the bend of the river Living men. All the beauties removed Naughty, young And not drinking at all. A total number of seven. Kohl svezete you queen They then persuade Maybe not weak, for the year To take into circulation Guys the whole team Mother-queen. Will wonder: Lust once tame Seven men, when the contract Nightly, ezhedenno Will et her. By a condom Delivered without number That she did not suffer, That is to say that without the conception ... What good, baby Suddenly, born ... And the end! Sort out who the father! ".." Gathered as an alarm, Day and night on the road The mountains and down, and up Finally reached Servants loyal to the queen. Endowing all handsomely, One excited pale Goodbye. "I am alone Stay here. I am governed by a With them. They like me. And as soon as nagrebus, Will definitely be back With her male harem ... " Almost under the rear knee Servants had to chase her ... Eye on. Grace! Forest, meadows, river flows, And wheat are golden At large in the fields. Pooh on the slender poplars. Like white snow, spinning ... Pricked in the queen: "I am grateful to fate!" And quickly ran to the house. A hut! At the whore legs And with a carved porch. In windows Light. In the parlor-beauty Luster, comfort and cleanliness. Waiting-pozhdet males queen Thinks: "it was time to come! Kohl will come not in the morning, Of the will I die ... " That's fine fellows were Sevenfold. Not dusty. A handsome! On the selection! At the Queen all in focus At once looked, Measurements ... "We were stunned! Shouting at once:-What kind of asshole We Framed? How so? Whore tossed! No joy Baba us. Can ever be Pisek them! We are the lads, "Blue" Merrie Men! To hell we still have a girlfriend? We always want each other! Will never whore We make the change! " And forgetting the hospitality All seven (which is a dirty trick!) Taking off his pants, no give-or take Polka-dance enku Became passionately and with an effort, Members in the ass each other Inserting quickly. A queen Seeing the happy faces, Yelled: "The process has started!" Fell dead on the floor. Well done pililis Well, at Stony Orgasm simultaneously (Not the first time they, together, to know So ejaculate!). When he finished, the guests toured, And then, without gimp Gossip, grumbling, And they decided, without a doctor Do as breathing, Feeding seems to be rocking. "So that it does not excite, Really, it is better not to wake him. It is seen fallen into lethargy ... Well! Served the liturgy, Will carry out the basement from here, Only in the coffin, and not in bed! In the coffin, and crystal clear. Holidays would be ideal: A cross in his hands, a star in her forehead ... Let everyone know that in a coffin Constantly see it ... Do not wake up, do not insult! And as before, continue to Will we be each other et ... " Year has passed since the queen is sleeping. But in the dark pines And the common people in distress Again the stranger is calling. Poraskinul that umishkom, Fortune on the black book, Map old drew And gradually he uttered: "Spit queen bed sad. Sleeps in a coffin, though crystal. To wake the queen, The coffin that must be broken. But do not scrap, not lazy, A male, sorry, a member. But otherwise, ladies and gentlemen, She did not vspryanut ever. Coy show that on the map. Here-s. There you shparte. There lives an old man. He and business man. The owner of the three sons. Senior-rare beast, Average sort of way and that. Third, it seems a maniac. Brave, strong, handsome, friendly, But in sex he Poveda, And a great eldoy Violates all the rest: Women, girls, animals, Clean and unscrupulous. And when nahlynet whim, It is so part of the rage That, forgetting the shame and conscience ... Okay, I am finishing the story ... Need a guy to find, About Queen to tell About the problems of the state ... Let save our kingdom! .. " Messenger rode into the village. And touched by the father The guy at once blesses, In the path-way, sends, Instructing: peel, Waking the Queen Mother. Following instructions from the messenger, Our kid without a clue For seven days tracked "Blue" house. Not become Dilute it ceremonies Giknul, cried, and in a bow All seven, took off his pants, Obey. (Little Man Expected in a passionate and dust, That the hero of them all had a drink). The guy was confused. "Lackeys! Remove your asses! This way I'm not sweet! I, in fact, tea is not zhopofil! Show me the prison, Where have you hidden the queen. I spend the night with her ... Well you be gone away! " "Blue" were white, But do not dare to contradict, Showing: "Here, eyny coffin!" And, crossing his forehead, Our hero Shrugged, Climbed into the basement, lighting candles, I looked into the coffin, scarcely breathing. "As the queen is good!" Without hesitation, without delay Member-boom! And the coffin into pieces ... The boy grabbed the queen And running is in bed. And the lascivious queen Not had time to wake up Instantly spread her legs ... Finally found the end! Long time eh, eh briefly queen Get to the capital With a happy parenkomMne not know about that. I only know that grief The state had passed away, And the queen, throwing power, Rough sex surrendered. And the people, forgetting troubles Became victories Over tyranny, poverty ... Arrived in the country of peace ... Alexander Gloomy
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