tsuinhimiki
tsuinhimiki
TsuinHimiki
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35 F Sub/kitty/little. Love bondage and rough play, but also cuddles and scritches. Slightly furry (I like the art). Hypnofetishist. Blog posts will be anything I feel like sharing, whether SFW or not. Depression rambles, art I like, any random thing that comes to mind. I'm not hiding or compartmentalizing any part of me. Asks and submissions always welcome.
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tsuinhimiki · 3 hours ago
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DUNGEONS & DRAGONS: HONOR AMONG THIEVES 2023, dir. Jonathan Goldstein & John Francis Dale
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tsuinhimiki · 1 day ago
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you were such a rule follower in high school. High honor roll, salutatorian, never went out, never drank or smoked.
Then you went to college. you've changed and you're not sure why. your grades are still up, but you've gotten a bit...wild at times. The boys around campus know you're an easy lay if you've been drinking but impossible to pick up otherwise. you always hate yourself in the morning. Thank goodness you have Me.
We met that first day in honors. I was a little too nerdy for you to be romantically interested in. My deep study of behavioral science and it's practical application is interesting though not really your cup of tea, but you love hanging out. We work great together and have a lot of laughs. Plus I'm great to talk to when you're feeling a little out of control. I always calm you down so reliably and help you focus.
So here you are again, pouring your heart out to Me about the latest man you let take you home and use you. About the reputation you're getting. you show Me the video of the things you did with him. you always take a video.
I tell you that as long as your grades are up, others' opinions of you don't matter. you need to focus. Fo-cus. F-o-c-u-s. Look into My eyes and you can see I'm telling you the truth. Deeper. Look at the specks of green in the hazel. Focus on one. Look through it. I only ever tell you the truth. you trust Me. Thank goodness you have Me. your grades are up, so you deserve to unwind this weekend. Let's go to that frat party. Once you have a few drinks, you're going to be a good girl and let your body take over. If you're wet, let the first man who asks take you home and make you feel good. you deserve it. you should tape it, so you can watch it the next day when you've forgotten what you did.
you nod blankly. This makes sense. I'm so smart and understanding. you do deserve this. you don't like nerdy boys, after all. you deserve everything that happens to you. Thank goodness you have Me.
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tsuinhimiki · 1 day ago
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Also, as I've pointed out to a friend who had the same issue with sex toys in target, they usually keep the actual toys on higher shelves, and kids typically aren't going to crane their necks to look at something when shopping. Because nothing in that section of the store is interesting enough to be uncomfortable to check out.
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tsuinhimiki · 3 days ago
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Abolish Tesla.
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tsuinhimiki · 3 days ago
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Planetarium Dress
Finally got to paint this idea I had after failing the last time. My friends on Discord suggested a music dress so I might take a stab at that next :D Timelapse below. The full hours long video recording, HD image, and PSD file will be DMed on my Patreon.com/Yuumei on March 5th
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tsuinhimiki · 3 days ago
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PLEASE CYBERBROS DRIVE YOUR TRUCK INTO THE NEAREST LAKE. DONT WORRY ITS A FEATURE
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tsuinhimiki · 3 days ago
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I’m sitting on the toilet.
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tsuinhimiki · 5 days ago
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USA people! Buy NOTHING Feb 28 2025. Not anything. 24 hours. No spending. Buy the day before or after but nothing. NOTHING. February 28 2025. Not gas. Not milk. Not something on a gaming app. Not a penny spent. (Only option in a crisis is local small mom and pop. Nothing. Else.) Promise me. Commit. 1 day. 1 day to scare the shit out of them that they don't get to follow the bullshit executive orders. They don't get to be cowards. If they do, it costs. It costs.
Then, if you can join me for Phase 2. March 7 2025 thtough March 14 2025? No Amazon. None. 1 week. No orders. Not a single item. Not one ebook. Nothing. 1 week. Just 1.
If you live outside the USA boycott US products on February 28 2025 and stand in solidarity with us and also join us for the week of no Amazon.
Are you with me?
Spread the word.
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tsuinhimiki · 5 days ago
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tsuinhimiki · 5 days ago
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It wasn’t always easy, having a voice kink. You’d be going about your day, hear someone’s voice that sent tingles up your spine, and the next think you knew you’d be fantasising about that voice telling you to do certain things. And if that person knew what their voice did…
That was what your hypnotist had figured out. “Shh, honey. Stop trying to think so hard. We both know how difficult it is when you’re around me. So just… Shush that mind for me.” You tried to meet their gaze with defiance. But their voice… Like velvet, wrapped around your mind.
So soft, just the right tone to make you pay attention. To listen. And that made you open to other things. “That’s it.” They said. “No thinking. Just sinking. Just following my words down into mindless bliss. You don’t need to think, do you, sweetie?” They reached out a hand.
Taking you under the chin, they gently shook your head back and forth. “Such a good toy. Let my voice settle deeper into your brain. Taking over. Just like you want me to. It’s so funny how easily controlled you are. Of course, hypnosis does a lot of that work…”
They pulled you closer to them, smiling so sweetly. “But you were always susceptible to my voice, weren’t you, plaything? So open to just following along. Doing what you were told. How could you think of anything else? You were such a good toy, without any training at all.”
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You can also buy my book, Mesmorium, now, on Amazon, and Smashwords. It's an anthology of twelve tales of deliciously hot hypnosis and mind control. It's queer, and sexy as hell!
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tsuinhimiki · 5 days ago
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Real
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tsuinhimiki · 8 days ago
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Okay so we all know and love Whumper with mind powers, but how about Caretaker (or "caretaker") with mind powers
Good caretaker
Entering Whumpee's dreams to soothe their nightmares
Offering Whumpee motivation when they can't seem to dredge up enough themself
When Whumpee has to journey through painful parts of their psyche to recover, Caretaker can make sure they don't have to do it alone
Their power helping coax Whumpee out of where they retreated into their mind
Using telepathy to understand what Whumpee wants to communicate when they're having a hard time talking
Helping Whumpee relax when they need it
Using some kind of remote mental connection with Whumpee to help comfort them when they're separated
Enhanced deconditioning
If Whumper also had mind powers, Caretaker could help in more ways: dismantling changes Whumper made to Whumpee's mind, weaning Whumpee off of a dependence on the control, breaking Whumpee out of Whumper's influence, etc.
Bad caretaker
Whumpee is so much more peaceful and content like this...What if caretaker just...kept them under?
You have trauma? No You Don't. Forcing this without working through it will surely not have adverse psychological effects
Whumpee gets addicted to the bliss/relief of being under Caretaker’s power, and Caretaker enables this
Whumpee has bad coping mechanisms or inconvenient limits due to their trauma. Caretaker knows better, so they're justified in forcing things, right?
Keeping Whumpee under control in front of others so they're more palatable than they might normally be with their traumas
Caretaker whumping the whumper
Caretaker makes sure Whumper will never be able to harm Whumpee again. Could go a lot of ways with this :)
Automatic punishment (feeling sick, pain, etc.) if Whumper tries to hurt anyone again
Forcing Whumper to apologize to Whumpee
Wiping Whumper's mind
Breaking Whumper's mind
Making Whumper relive everything they did from their victim's perspective
Completely taking away Whumper's free will because clearly they can't be trusted with it
Forced guilt/regret/etc.
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tsuinhimiki · 8 days ago
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I got back from hiking in the snow with my huskies and I feel endlessly inspired by the beauty of the snowy landscapes. The snow creates such an ethereal world, I wish I could have stayed longer.
The inspiration photo and bonus dog tax
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tsuinhimiki · 9 days ago
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He's about to leave and it won't be funny. I'm in art-block again. But it's something, I guess… PLEASE, DO NOT USE OR REPOST MY ART WITHOUT PERMISSION. MY ART IS NOT FREE TO US
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tsuinhimiki · 9 days ago
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Maya's Mind Is Comfortably Numb
Maya knew something was wrong when Ralph walked in on her and she didn't panic, but of course she didn't panic over knowing something was wrong either so it wasn't like the realization really helped anything. She just looked over at him, her brown eyes glittering with indolent indifference, and kept the small massaging vibrator pressed firmly against the wet spot on her panties. She didn't even bother unhooking her ankle from the back of the couch, let alone pulling her tank top back down over her pert, pale breasts. She couldn't bring herself to care that he caught her masturbating, even though intellectually she knew she should have been furiously embarrassed. It simply didn't seem to matter to her now.
He didn't seem shocked to find her with her legs spread and her favorite toy buzzing away between her thighs, either. That also felt like something that should have mattered to her--they'd been rooming together for about three weeks now, and swimming somewhere in the back of Maya's muzzy and befuddled brain was a conversation she could have sworn they had about this arrangement being simply a matter of economic necessity between two casual acquaintances, but there he was staring down at her while she masturbated in what was ostensibly a common area of the apartment and he wasn't upset. He wasn't even surprised. He was just drinking in the sight of her, his expression hungry with anticipation, and Maya saw the way he looked at her but she still couldn't make herself stop.
That felt… well, it felt utterly amazing, simply on a raw and physical level, but it felt strange and discomfiting, too. Maya's head was oddly numb to the emotions she should have been experiencing, but she could sense the shape their absence left behind in her head and there were whole acres of mental real estate this moment should have occupied but didn't. She didn't feel ashamed about showing off her body, she didn't feel surprised by her own impulse to buzz her pussy on the living room couch, she didn't even feel humiliated and violated when Ralph pulled out his stiff prick and started jerking off to the sight of her. The only sensation that seemed real was the building orgasm between her thighs, and that soon expanded to fill all the emptiness those other feelings left behind. She was going to cum so hard to this.
And so was Ralph. She could see his cock beginning to leak precum, her stare fixating on it in the absence of any other visual stimuli for her arousal to attach to, and she knew her brain was subtly and quietly rearranging itself to associate the sight of his dick with the warm, wet throb of lust in her swollen clit. He didn't speak and neither did she, but Maya had a sudden and intuitive understanding that this was far from the last time she was going to drift off into an erotic reverie and play with her pussy on the couch, and far from the last time she was going to be a canvas for his jizz, either. And all the places where shock and anger and embarrassment should have been were being colonized by intense, potent sexual pleasure. He'd done this to her somehow. But that didn't make it feel any less good.
Hot droplets of salty cum spattered across Maya's breasts and belly. Her brain took it as the signal to finally, ferociously climax until her pussy gushed. And without a word, Ralph turned and left the room.
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tsuinhimiki · 12 days ago
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stained glass orchid in periwinkle blue :)
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tsuinhimiki · 12 days ago
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finding enough plastic in human brains to make a spoon is certainly a shocking headline but I just don't have it in me to be shocked anymore. not only can I see the evidence of spoon brain all around me I can literally feel it in myself
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