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T'was the night before Christmas

and all through the house

everybody felt shitty,

even the mouse.

 

Mom at the whorehouse

and Dad smoking grass,

I'd just settled down

for a nice piece of ass.

 

When out on the lawn

I heard such a clatter.

I sprung from my piece

to see what was the matter.

 

Then out on the lawn

I saw a big dick

and I knew in a moment

it must be St. Nick.

 

He came down the chimney

like a bat out of Hell,

I knew in a moment

the Fucker had fell.

 

He filled all the stockings

with pretzels and beer

and a big rubber dildo

for my brother, the Queer.

 

He rose up the chimney

with a thunderous fart.

The son of a bitch

blew the chimney apart!

 

He swore and he cursed

as he rode out of sight

"Piss on you all,

and have a hell of a night!"

 

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T'was the night before Christmasand all through the houseeverybody felt shitty,even the mouse.Mom at the whorehouseand Dad smoking grass,I'd just settled downfor a nice piece of ass.When out on the lawnI heard such a clatter.I sprung from my pieceto see what was the matter.Then out on the lawnI saw a big dickand I knew in a momentit must be St. Nick.He came down the chimneylike a bat out of Hell,I knew in a momentthe Fucker had fell.He filled all the stockingswith pretzels and beerand a big rubber dildofor my brother, the Queer.He rose up the chimneywith a thunderous fart.The son of a bitchblew the chimney apart!He swore and he cursedas he rode out of sight"Piss on you all,and have a hell of a night!"(author unknown)

Bradley:

 

I wrote a poem about a night before Christmas session with Ms. Kang and a hapless sub in 2005. If I find it I'll post it.

 

Dannyboy

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Over 9 years ago Ms. Kang sought Winter Writings from her group.

 

She admonished me to "Write a xmas-y one."

 

My reply:

 

Here's my humble contribution for the season, I'll call it

 

"HOW JESSY KEEPS WARM ON CHRISTMAS EVE"

 

T'was the night before X'mas

Inside of the house

The subbie was trembling

Timid as a mouse

 

Jessy was dressing

And testing her cane

Before Santa visited

He'd be feeling some pain

 

She bent him over

A spanking horse

And bound him tightly

As he expressed remorse

 

Please Mistress Kang!!!

He wined and he cried

I can't take anymore!!!

As the stocking she eyed

 

Your poor little wimp

I tire of your crap

From the hanging red stocking

She grasped "Spinal Tap"

 

Out of the frying pan

And into the fire

She pushed it in deeply

To his wails never higher

 

Completely ravaged

And totally spent

She untied the poor victim

And to the floor he went

 

What happened to the tough guy

You claimed you would be?

Well, then - open your mouth

'cause I gotta pee!!!

 

He did his duty

He had the time of his life

She sent him home saying

Regards to your wife

 

T'was the night before  X'mas

His poor soul was danged

As the gift from his Mistress

Left him totally Kanged

 

She really is sweet

She truly has class

Just don't bend over

She'll ravish your ass

 

This X'mas season

May your stars shine bright

To Jessy and her sluts

And to all a good night

 

Dannyboy

 

 

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Dannyboy, that was awesome! I wish I could tell it to someone.

Bradley:

 

You have a point there.  There is one by Sal Monella who used to recite his take on the Night Before Christmas on the Imus in The Morning Show. Questions like Who is Jessy? and What is "spinal tap" may be difficult to answer.

 

Dannyboy

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Over 9 years ago Ms. Kang sought Winter Writings from her group.

 

She admonished me to "Write a xmas-y one."

 

My reply:

 

Here's my humble contribution for the season, I'll call it

 

"HOW JESSY KEEPS WARM ON CHRISTMAS EVE"

 

T'was the night before X'mas

Inside of the house

The subbie was trembling

Timid as a mouse

 

Jessy was dressing

And testing her cane

Before Santa visited

He'd be feeling some pain

 

She bent him over

A spanking horse

And bound him tightly

As he expressed remorse

 

Please Mistress Kang!!!

He wined and he cried

I can't take anymore!!!

As the stocking she eyed

 

Your poor little wimp

I tire of your crap

From the hanging red stocking

She grasped "Spinal Tap"

 

Out of the frying pan

And into the fire

She pushed it in deeply

To his wails never higher

 

Completely ravaged

And totally spent

She untied the poor victim

And to the floor he went

 

What happened to the tough guy

You claimed you would be?

Well, then - open your mouth

'cause I gotta pee!!!

 

He did his duty

He had the time of his life

She sent him home saying

Regards to your wife

 

T'was the night before  X'mas

His poor soul was danged

As the gift from his Mistress

Left him totally Kanged

 

She really is sweet

She truly has class

Just don't bend over

She'll ravish your ass

 

This X'mas season

May your stars shine bright

To Jessy and her sluts

And to all a good night

 

Dannyboy

I think the time has come to revive the post and the poems by Manpeach and myself.

 

Dannyboy

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On 12/20/2014 at 10:47 AM, Dannyboy said:

Over 9 years ago Ms. Kang sought Winter Writings from her group.

 

She admonished me to "Write a xmas-y one."

 

My reply:

 

Here's my humble contribution for the season, I'll call it

 

"HOW JESSY KEEPS WARM ON CHRISTMAS EVE"

 

T'was the night before X'mas

Inside of the house

The subbie was trembling

Timid as a mouse

 

Jessy was dressing

And testing her cane

Before Santa visited

He'd be feeling some pain

 

She bent him over

A spanking horse

And bound him tightly

As he expressed remorse

 

Please Mistress Kang!!!

He wined and he cried

I can't take anymore!!!

As the stocking she eyed

 

Your poor little wimp

I tire of your crap

From the hanging red stocking

She grasped "Spinal Tap"

 

Out of the frying pan

And into the fire

She pushed it in deeply

To his wails never higher

 

Completely ravaged

And totally spent

She untied the poor victim

And to the floor he went

 

What happened to the tough guy

You claimed you would be?

Well, then - open your mouth

'cause I gotta pee!!!

 

He did his duty

He had the time of his life

She sent him home saying

Regards to your wife

 

T'was the night before  X'mas

His poor soul was danged

As the gift from his Mistress

Left him totally Kanged

 

She really is sweet

She truly has class

Just don't bend over

She'll ravish your ass

 

This X'mas season

May your stars shine bright

To Jessy and her sluts

And to all a good night

 

Dannyboy

 

 

Dear Ms. Rey:

I'm reviving this poem once again.

Enjoy the entire thread.

Dannyboy

 

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On 9/26/2019 at 11:56 AM, Mistress Von Dietz said:

Aww Dannyboy-you’v been so thoughtful in reviving long & forgotten threads, for some of the girls that haven’t been at The Fortress as long!  xx 

My Pleasure MVD: If I can make a Mistress happy even for a moment or make someone realize how crazy I am that is a very good day for me.

Dannyboy

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Christmas Eve 1985, hanging on my own in the neighborhood, nobody around . Drinking a tall boy in a paper bag in front of the bodega. Going in the bodega to get another beer on a lonely ,depressing Christmas I see the parish priest stopping in on his way to say midnight mass. We exchange holiday pleasantries and as he leaves I feel in my small change jeans pocket and find half a joint. A Christmas miracle!

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On 12/18/2014 at 11:38 AM, Manpeach said:

T'was the night before Christmas

and all through the house

everybody felt shitty,

even the mouse.

 

Mom at the whorehouse

and Dad smoking grass,

I'd just settled down

for a nice piece of ass.

 

When out on the lawn

I heard such a clatter.

I sprung from my piece

to see what was the matter.

 

Then out on the lawn

I saw a big dick

and I knew in a moment

it must be St. Nick.

 

He came down the chimney

like a bat out of Hell,

I knew in a moment

the Fucker had fell.

 

He filled all the stockings

with pretzels and beer

and a big rubber dildo

for my brother, the Queer.

 

He rose up the chimney

with a thunderous fart.

The son of a bitch

blew the chimney apart!

 

He swore and he cursed

as he rode out of sight

"Piss on you all,

and have a hell of a night!"

 

(author unknown)

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On 12/18/2014 at 11:38 AM, Manpeach said:

T'was the night before Christmas

and all through the house

everybody felt shitty,

even the mouse.

 

Mom at the whorehouse

and Dad smoking grass,

I'd just settled down

for a nice piece of ass.

 

When out on the lawn

I heard such a clatter.

I sprung from my piece

to see what was the matter.

 

Then out on the lawn

I saw a big dick

and I knew in a moment

it must be St. Nick.

 

He came down the chimney

like a bat out of Hell,

I knew in a moment

the Fucker had fell.

 

He filled all the stockings

with pretzels and beer

and a big rubber dildo

for my brother, the Queer.

 

He rose up the chimney

with a thunderous fart.

The son of a bitch

blew the chimney apart!

 

He swore and he cursed

as he rode out of sight

"Piss on you all,

and have a hell of a night!"

 

(author unknown)

Reviving this Christmas poem presented by Manpeach.

Dannyboy

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