All interesting questions and observations, gentlemen.If Father Wayward can not be directly involved in the study, which is always the prudent choice, might he at lest offer some small items of assistance. Ropes,chains, collars, cuffs, leashes, whips, floggers, quirts, twase and a cattle prod. Did I forget nail gun?
Let me assure 3sides that ratman and Wayward are in no way associated with this clinical study............I hope to get published. So, I must have some minimum standards.
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...Wayward is too connected to a higher authority and can manipulate the desired results to suit his purposes..............no, this study must be on the up and up.
Originally Posted by dearhunter
This article needs attention from an expert on the subject.Some how the live rat cam feed from the GSO3 study has been misrouted to my terminal; spiritual, ethical and provenance over the vermin's soul can not be abdicated completely. The laws of man must take a hindmost seat.
This article's factual accuracy is disputed.
Ok..........I am very excited to share the information from todays clinical trial.That's a damn fine piece of writing, young man.
Joanie became very excited when I gave him a small amount of GSO3. he immediately dipped his feet................and his gonads.
He grabbed the poor mouse for a little frolic..............I apologize if this reads like a review..........But, this is a review board.
Here are my observations of Joanie getting laid.
Joanie grinned and helped the mouse out of the corner and they went over to the pile of straw in the middle of the cage. She started cleaning herself, and Joanie began putting together the amenities of the GSO3 on the floor by the bed of straw.
She rose from the straw and shook loose some stray and approached Joanie. Her tan and tone fur rippled in the lab lighting.
Joanie gave her a long, slow massage with the oil. After a long, sensual massage, his paws became more bold and soon she was into the full blown GSO3 and during one of her orgasms, she squirted high into the air.
After she caught her breath, she fixed Joanie with a wicked mouse grin and lifted from the straw and pushed him back against the love nest. She went into mouse blow job in a slow and roundabout fashion, teasing all over Joanie's body with her mouth and lips (do mice have lips?) as she coated his rodent peepee with the GSO3 and began stroking it. Then, she alternated between deep gulps of his little peepee, and a slippery session of Russian minx. the Russian minx looked nice, but Joanie wanted the patented Minnie Mouse Blow Job and she gave him the full treatment.
It was near perfection.
If only she would let him CIM!!! Several times he looked ready to explode, but each time she grasped his peepee and pinched it off, knowing he was a one pop and done rodent (from his interactions with Chachi).
Then they fucked.
Does that seem like a strange way to phrase that? I don't think it is. It was that savage. They pounded into each other in a number of positions. The mouse must have been an athlete and that contributed to the quality of the session. She did things with her body that you do not even see in a porn movie.
At one point Joanie had those fury legs bent back behind her neck and began plunging into her. Joanie glanced into the mirror I had placed in the cage and could see how awesome this looked and on the next deep plunge inside her, he erupted.
She let Joanie rest briefly and tried to bring the little soldier back to life with her gifted mouth. He rose to attention while in her mouth, but under fire of plunging once more into her breach, dear friends, the little coward betrayed him.
Instead Joanie brought her to a few more orgasms with DATY. They both dozed in the love nest, while I went outside for a cigarette.
I forgot......I don't smoke. Originally Posted by dearhunter