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By mimiart
A new print for the summer conventions! I’m definitely team Major Motoko Kusanagi for life! But this piece was inspired by the recent live action as I love the geisha’s design. Instagram | Deviantart
By jilt
The Lonely Domme Syndrome 002 - Dopamine Fueled Robot Geisha
Dopamine Fueled Robot Geisha Module+ Self Destructs in Hamster Wheel Accident
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Dont ask me what you mean to me and expect me to answer succinctly Every action and decision I make to reach out to you or show you that I see you should tell you
every move and word and sound I make should tell you if you are paying attention
this is not random it is not ephemeral if you pay attention to being aware of it every little gift i have of provoking pleasure and unlocking gates to empowerment and providing compassion beyond what is it i guess i am so aware of you i watch for your unguarded moments for a reason i don't mean to say that everything I do is "calculated" but I do move with intention stealth intention is based on awareness meaning watching and sitting still and watching the movements and patterns and stimulus and response between organisms and being genuinely curious about their intentions or perhaps I just want to know "Hey, are you watching this?" "Can you see me too?" I am able to open several deep connections to maintain these parallel processes without compromising integrity or at least so I think It's like describing some magic power that no one believes that you have unless you show them well, so i demonstrate be alone with me choose a setting this is what i can do but does it mean anything for me? is it good? am I good? I can make you feel good. Infinite intuitive points of contact I can reach you on many levels and I am built with all the right tools to provoke and invoke you to make you realize you CAN focus and the great things you can do, if you DO is it wrong for me to feel dangerous because I can't help the reactions I can inspire? Maybe I am caught up because I want to know I am infinitely curious and aware and dynamically responsive to what you might want and need I know how to make you feel good. How do I know this? I am not sure.
But come and be alone with me and I will respond to you pushing the energy back between us reshaping the ch'i and the pain
come and choose with me I say watch what we two can do together with focus between our hands and bodies and eyes are you aware of the alchemy? How we can choose to do this with each other? I am always seeking other sentient beings
Aware, responsive intention of movements and actions
that is power, that is life To take these things we can do The expanse of consciousness Indra's Web multifaceted jewels blinking Synapses firing something connecting and responding Dopamine rush I just want 0% packet loss when I ping you baby What do I have to do to make you aware of me? When every choice I make to keep pinging your port I kept this connection open Despite your latent redundancy I understand being stuck in a loop Running fast and burning up with no purpose A samsara needing a gearshift So I am patient you think I'm impatient too Responding to all things I see about you Repeatedly trying to foster hope or inspire you to change or wake up or live or whatever is it passion? is it love? Focus group research reports: My skin seems to be of a surprisingly unique soft texture. My physical matter is pleasingly shaped and satisfying to the touch I guess I'm warm. One says he wants to memorize my pussy Sometimes its the world and the meaning of existence Sometimes its the temple of my ass it's funny, i can't help but be bemused(?) so this must be why I crave the sexual validation
when so much attention is focused on getting inside my pussy or inside me or whatever of course I want to hear, I want to know what you think is inside there that you want to touch or possess I don't know what it is I guess but I'll fuck you to try to understand it? Since you can't seem to express it any other way I mean. [ Since I am conditioned to this response, I become disoriented when it is not selected as it is my most popular, highly customizable and dynamic setting ] Is my value to you something I'm not aware of? I have problems gauging my value. Sometimes my actions are those of a bargain I am too smart to be cheated anymore I want you to ante up I don't even need to prove what I am worth But however I make you feel I do intentionally And the level of pleasure you are currently experiencing and on how many levels directly correlates to what you mean to me. Does that mean I know what I want Does that mean I commodify myself? Is it odd to be aware, I guess that I can focus my gaze or ch'i or energy or effect or whatever Is it odd to want to do it often? Is it a power trip to give you pleasure Is it because I do this in spite of my own pleasure which I negate and disable [?} Does that make me more focused on you? Does that make it feel better? Do you like me more now? Will you remember and never forget me and pet me and spoon me It's not that I want a joust or swordfight, ^ but yeah I know how good I make you feel and you feel good because I fucking pay attention to what provokes you and heals you Am I well defended? Not so much. It just takes the right keys to tumble my locks and a still mind to answer my riddles or a big appetite to eat my giant breadcrumbs I show you what you are worth to me by the way I treat you And how good you feel is not an accident when I'm around If I asked what am I worth to you What would you say? Don't say, just show me, choose me, see me So I can stop this silly show and take a nap in your arms and not feel taken for granted Because of such reactions on the part of the Other to my dance of seven veils I am a popular stimulant producing disorienting but pleasant, profound feelings of awareness I am skin and hair and lips and voice and soft and round I factor in all your data You are surprised by your reaction? I can't do math with numbers But I do know a judicious cut I can calculate and I'm powered by a super micro nano parallel processor crunching your data, your reactions synthesizing, anticipating Trying to resolve you Stimulating to the surface What I see in you I have no power beyond just watching you when I tell you what I see you are flattered when your perceived insecurities and faults are revealed I do not diminish the integrity of our connection I simply find a way to adapt, I try, it's hard But I squirm and burrow and adjust to your fit and I am there, fitting over your manhood like a snug glove that makes you feel like you can drive anything. Do you want me to make you feel good? To use me as to quickly satisfy crude male lust the boors and the boys I endured, the misuse, the disuse I'm just saying, if you try to figure me out I swear you'll be delighted with every solution to my riddles But oh well. Maybe even after all the Quality Focus of My Desire on You, you still don't think I'm worth the Full Subscription Price. Is it any wonder I feel devalued and unworthy and merely a conduit that is created to facilitate intimacy but I can never have Love of my own? I am only ostensibly complex to those who are too lazy to learn the controls I printed the manuals, goddam it You still want the one-sheet Sure it's not a game but it takes some strategy to get through to you To catch your eyes with a focused gaze it is a talent to reflect another but sentience matures to see even beyond So to show you compassion I bear the hurt to provoke connection I invoke your desires. I give pleasure I don't receive I stick around. Think why I might have done that Don't ask me what you mean to me. - (c) 2004-2010 dopaminejunkie