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@mimidowntherabbithole
Hi!
I’m Mimi!
I’m a silly little slut with lots of dirty ideas. I was told my ideas and drawings were too filthy to keep to myself, so I post them here! This blog will probably be mostly reblogs, incredibly embarrassing ideas, and sketches that come to my messy fuzzy head when I’m dripping wet! Hopefully it’ll make people smile too!
Got some regularly used tags below for original baloney.
-Mimi <3
I get by with a little help from my friends! ☺️
It’s funny how memories can trigger a feeling.
The smell of a bonfire, a certain song, racing raindrops on a window.
Unintentional triggers that life has given you over the years. Natures hypnosis, taking you somewhere to your past in an instant.
What I’m doing to you is no different. Climbing into your mind when you’re relaxed and open. My spiral is the key to let myself in.
You focus on the visual, you breathe and relax, your mind opening out for me to explore.
I make you edge while you focus, associate the visuals with the pleasure, your reward response as I walk through your mind.
Verbal commands are installed in this state, your compliance at its peak, she retains subliminal information.
Repetition is paramount to get close to natural triggers. Systematically overriding your thoughts and replacing them with new ones. My ones.
Deep hypnosis takes time, it’s detailed, it’s intense but it works. If it was as easy as just showing you a gif and saying drop.... then you wouldn’t be on my blog.
Keep watching the spiral and racing the raindrops.
Over time it becomes more natural, feels less like training and more like fun. That’s the conditioning taking over. The results of my hard work, starting to show.
I’ll create your new happy place, personally designed to remove you from here, it’s safe and it’s exciting. I can hold you there with a few words now, while I reprogram your mind.
One word commands are all I need. No twisting mantras or ceremony. They make you focus faster, and then it happens. You’re in that place. My place.
You need to please me, and you’re going to please me.
Sara by Jan Watzlawick
Doing dishes and watching the bubbles!
That’s it baby girl, put it back in your mouth for me.
Just one more hit and you’ll be there. You remember don’t you? You remember that place we used to go to.
I know you can do it for me. It’s ok to show defeat. Your sole propose is to obey.
Your friends are down there waiting for you. Deep down in the rabbit hole. It’s time to go deeper for me.
One more hit and the pain goes away. One more hit and there will be no more cares or worries.
Just put your lips round the end and breathe all the way in. Just relax and breathe.
Take my hand, I’ve got you, I won’t let anybody hurt you.
One last hit and we’ll be there. Drop for me baby girl, let my thoughts be yours again.
All the way down now, it’s ok, you’re safe. Dumb and down, drop deeper for me.
Remember how it feels? That’s right, we can do it all over again. It’s ok to let go.
Time to sink back and let it happen. Drop deeper for me, like a good girl.
I’ve got you baby. I own you baby...
Me all day long: hmmm...I could probably be hornier...let me just open tumblr for a second...
Reblog if you are completely unashamed of your hypnosis kink. Let’s show the community our unity.
Where has this need come from lately?
Something just goes off in your mind and the need takes over.
You know you’re not allowed to touch without permission, but you have to feel something. The greed pushes you so bad you can’t even stop yourself from grinding...
A pillow, the arm of a chair, the side of your bed... Mindlessly grinding, edging against things, never cumming.
You have an addiction to friction.
These circles are stationary
“Well boys, I’ll be honest, it was a decent presentation, engaging, poin-But...hold on...”
“Yes, she just confirmed it, those numbers don’t add up.”
“Ha! Don’t look so surprised. I always keep her on hand, or in this case, on her knees under the desk. You were aware I had my handler’s license?”
“Oh, Yes, she’s been my little golden goose. Haven’t you dear? Mmm. Best ideas and best head. Simply lovely..”
“Not sure what broke her exactly, but she was picked up fingering her asshole in the middle of a video meeting with a client nearly, three years ago now?”
“Yes she’s always been brilliant though, our client relationship program? She pioneered that when she first started here and increased our retention rates 150%.”
“Haha, yes! I had forgotten how long you’ve been here Tom. This is what happened to her.”
“Well, the US DBS does a great job and she was identified and flagged long before-“
“The US Department of Broken Sluts, Dave. Ever heard of it? No? Ah Tom, where’d you find this guy?”
“No Dave, the US DBS identifies people that are dangerous sluts and rounds them up and re educates them so they’re fit to serve in society.”
“That’s what I said, dangerous sluts! What? Do you want horny dumb out of control sluts on the loose everywhere? Oh my god, can you imagine? You try and go to the store, there’s one jerking off to fruit, you try and send your kid to school, and there’s another rubbing herself in the bushes right next to the building? Is that what you want Dave?? Sluts just on the loose? What kinda Gad-Dam society do you want in this country? Ooooh oh oh!”
“Oh calm down there girlie, look what you’ve done Dave! You’ve got it all riled up. Now shhhh honey shhh don’t have to suck so hard there. He didn’t mean it. Did you Dave? No, see? He says no. You just get back to work there. Good girl.”
“I’m sorry about that Dave. It’s just when I think someone may be disparaging the fine, brave, men and women who put themselves in harms way day in and day out to keep us safe from those dangerous sluts-“
“You’re right Tom, you’re right. I just got a little heated. They’re really good people. Okay I’m cool. Alright gentlemen, you heard her, fix up those numbers and I think we’ll be ready to land this fish.”
“And hey, Dave, the commission from this will probably pay for handler’s training. I’m just saying maybe if you keep doing well here...maybe that cute secretary of yours starts to look a little broken, eh? Hahaha I’m just joking! Lighten up Dave!”
“Oh, so you’re my type of guy after all! Haha, alright Tom you’ll send him the info and we’ll see you tomorrow, OK? Have a great rest of your day Boys! Get those numbers fixed up and get ready for BIG things!”
“Ah! Thank you honey you can wrap it up now.”
“Why are you still standing here! Get out!”
Old under-paintings from a college painting 101 class
You keep thinking about all these thoughts and say they’re consuming your mind. Thoughts of submission, edging and obedience.
Have you ever thought that maybe those are normal? Maybe it’s just little bits of reality creeping in, making it seem reversed.
No need to be afraid or ashamed of what you are. Your thoughts are like that because of who you are.
“Okay, well, we offer a range of packages here at Gymnosis. So, if you could tell me a little bit about what you want out of your exercise regime, I can recommend the right package for you.” The receptionist waited for you to answer, but there was something stopping you.
You couldn’t tell what, but as you watched the people around the gym, something felt… Off. They were on the machines, blank looks on their faces, letting out soft moans of pleasurable exertion, and behind it all was a faint buzzing that made it so hard to think.
You were feeling dizzy. The receptionist must have noticed, because they came round the desk and steadied you with a firm, but gentle hand. “Hey, are you okay? Do you need to sit down?” You nodded. “Come on through to the back room, you can take a moment there.”
They lead you through to a room that was bathed in a soft, soothing glow, and was just warm enough to let you begin to unwind. That odd buzzing – no, humming, was here as well. It actually felt quite pleasant to listen to, as it vibrated through your mind.
You took a moment to look around, and saw out of the window some people on ellipticals, and bikes, all with the same blank smile plastered on their faces, all watching the small screens on their machines, that seemed to pulse with light.
That feeling of something being off had lessened. That seemed totally normal. Of course they were happy. The bliss of exertion, the satisfaction of strengthening their bodies.
Of being good puppets.
Wait. Had you thought that?
You hadn’t noticed the receptionist, still standing, watching you, looking concerned. They were offering a glass of water to you, which you took, and sipped, thankfully. You were feeling less dizzy now. Instead, you were feeling floaty, open.
As the receptionist took the empty glass from you, they started talking to you in a soft, gentle tone. Wouldn’t you like to be like those people out there? Of course you would. They have just the package for you, a good gym drone…
I’m super big on gratitude. If someone does something that helps me out in anyway, I feel incredibly obligated to let them know, and if possible, return the favor.
I think there is way too much good in people that gets overlooked and way too much shit that gets blown out of proportion.
Also, most people smile more when you thank them and I’m all about the smiles 😁
