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Whumpcember 2024 Day 11

11: Manipulation

"Whumpee," Whumper's voice was cold and harsh against Whumpee's ears as they hung from the basement window, desperately trying to pull themselves up as Whumper continued to advance in their direction. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Well- I was just-" Whumpee was cut off as Whumper started to speak over them, chills running down Whumpee's spine when they realized that Whumper was carrying a whip in their hands, cracking it against the air to punctuate their angry words.

"Whumpee, nothing is out there. Nobody will help you. You are destined to be subjected to my wrath for the rest of your days, and it is pointless-" Agony broke out on Whumpee's back as Whumper yelled and whipped them, and they fell off of the ledge they were clinging to and hit the floor hard as Whumper continued to speak, planting their steel-toed boot in Whumpee's side and causing them to shriek with pain before they did so. "Pointless, I tell you, to try and escape my clutches. You are so foolish, Whumpee, to even think that you can try."

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Whumpee who has been exiled. They have been for years, trying to live in a world that isn't theirs.

They're feeling down, have been for weeksz everything is just... a lot right now. Caretaker asks what's wrong, and Whumpee doesn't answer for a while. But the words come out anyway.

They never said them before. They couldn't, because it's something that can't happen. But a part of them kept saying it on the inside, longing. Whumpee kept it buried, kept that innocent, fragile part of them safe and hidden. They just don't want to tell it that we can't.

Now, they can't keep it in anymore.

"I want to go home," they lean their head down, feeling a sob coming up as something in them breaks. "I just want to go home."

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Whumpee doesn’t sing anymore, not since they came back…

Their friends secretly worry it’s because of profound emotional trauma. But Whumpee tries not to think anymore about why they do or don’t do things so this, too, is swept away.

It isn’t until a routine chest X-ray when they have a cough for a few weeks that whumpee really understands why they never sung after… after that place.

Their lungs were partially collapsed, had been all this time. The doc said they had been operating on about half the air the should’ve, that the lower sections deflated at some point and never filled again. They ask about past traumatic injuries.

But Whumpee only shrugged silently. They understood now, all this time- never having enough air, it wasn’t just in their head.

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Whumpee who used to be stoic and fearless leader is now someone who can't even talk without stuttering.

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Whumpees bound and gagged, forced to kneel between whumpers legs under the desk while they work. It's not even sexual; it's just about submission and humiliation, and boy is it humiliating. Bonus points if Whumper talks to people over their desk, holding important work conversations while Whumpees hidden underneath. Extra bonus points if Whumper occasionally reaches under to ruffle their hair like petting a dog

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CW: Kidnapped whumpee

Whumper whistled as they pulled into their garadge. They locked up behind them, then pulled a long chain across the door. The windows were covered with thick material and duck tape. It was dark, aside from one dim light bulb.

Banging suddenly came from the trunk of the car.

"Shhhh, patience. I'm almost done." Whumper hummed, tapping their fingers on the car trunk.

The response was frantic muffles and struggling.

Whumper sighed and popped it open to whumpee inside, bound and gagged with a bruise and single tear on their face. Whumper reached down and wiped their face before they could flinch away.

"Didn't I tell you to be quiet?"

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except i have a very chill life and do that out of pure gratuity uwu

Whump culture is getting too stressed by Extremely Simple IRL Task and escaping into a maladaptive daydream about being shackled to a radiator that’s slowly burning into the throbbing fresh lash marks on your back.

Much preferable.

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"I prayed to them all, none saved me"

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THIS

God I love Whumpees that are indispensable. Whumpees that know they can never escape, not even through death, because Whumper would never let that happen.

I love Whumpers that meticulously ensure Whumpee is eating and sleeping enough. Whumpers that may or may not actually care about Whumpee personally, but will keep Whumpee alive and well no matter what. Whumpers who refuse to hurt Whumpee, so they hurt people close to them instead.

Whumpee is safe and cared for, but so very miserable.

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finally some nsfw whump

okay attempt two at posting this

ways of making a whumpee scared of non-con without outright nc or threats

carewhumper vibes. the obvious tws apply

manhandling. throw them onto the bed and straddle their hips, keeping their hands pinned on either side of their head. alternatively, bend them over a table or a bed, keeping them there with a hand tangled in their hair or on the back of their neck.

alternatively, keeping them pressed against your chest or guiding them with fingers tangled in their hair or digging into their hip, just slightly under their waistband

classic shows of submission. tie them up and have them kneel - especially if it's between your whumpers spread legs. give their hair a pet every once in a while if they're good.

pet names: baby, pet, pretty boy, pup, princess. etc.

strip them. personally i prefer keeping my whumpees in their underwear and maybe a carewhumpers tshirt, but even so the act of stripping them is a great place for some physical and psychological whump - ESPECIALLY when the whumpee has only just been kidnapped/captured and does not yet know what to expect

have them undress in front of you for the first time before making them bend over the bed. watch their hands shake and their eyes fill with tears, feel them tense underneath you, frozen with fear. and then you simply just handcuff them or even just walk out of the room, leaving them to question when the n/c will start - only it won't. their fear is all you wanted, after all

gruff/significantly larger or older caretaker bathing a younger whumpee who doesn't feel safe around them yet - whumpee flinching away but too weak to fight as they are gently stripped and placed in the bath, being cleaned /everywhere/ in a way that makes them flush with shame even if there's no intention behind the touches

whumpee being gently but firmly forced into a humiliating position, maybe forced to stand still for an /inspection/ filled with clinical yet invasive touches

using objects w sexual connotations (ball gags, blindfolds, certain whips and types of restraints) in non-sexual situations

this works especially well for a newer whumpee - strip them, blindfold and ball gag them before thing them to a mattress, legs spread. then let them wake up on their own, slowly, watch the fear kick in as they come to their own conclusions about what's going to happen to them

some more explicit stuff below the cut

those dildo gags or maybe an anal plug or vibe - just, you know. keep it in

shoving fingers into whumpees mouth until tears come to their eyes

be handsy with them

taking photos of them in intimate or humiliating posistions

whumper jerking off onto whumpees face where they're tied up and kneeling

buying whumpee lingerie - if they wear it, they might get some food or even first aid

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They are still lying on the floor, barely alive. They are shaking and wheezing, all covered in blood and dirt. The only thing that keeps them alive is the sheer determination not to die in that cold, dark, miserable place.

There’s a dull noise and the usually locked door is opened.

They lift their arm, trying to shield their tired eyes from the light coming from the door, but suddenly that light disappears and a shadow looms over them, menacingly. 

They gasp as they see a figure on the doorstep, so they try to crawl back, but their arms are too weak. The figure enters the cell, walking slowly towards them. 

“No! Please….. p-please…. i-i-i… d-don’t…. i-i…. dunno…. w-where….. t-they are…. p-please…..” They beg, sobbing. They don’t want to be hurt again, never again. 

The figure, cloaked in shadow, crouches down next to them, and passes a hand on their cheek. They close their eyes and flinch, trembling, afraid of the pain that touch is gonna bring. 

But no pain comes. This hand seems attentive and caring. 

They open their eyes as a soft, quiet voice fills the air. "My god, what have they done to you…“

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Whumpy Eating Prompts

(TW: dehumanisation, insect eating, cannibalism, starvation)

Ex-hivemind whumpee eats in time to a specific beat as the rest of their species does. Gradually, over time, they forget more and more of the beat till they're eating to their own one. Cue panic and fear.

Whumpee is allowed out and is ostensibly living an okay life. Only, if they eat anything that they aren't allowed to eat, Whumper will find out and Whumpee will be in trouble. (Perks of owning the entire town I guess)

Non-human Whumpee is forced to eat living creatures. Insects are their usual meal (they try to chew so that there's less moving around as they go down Whumpee's throat but there's so many it's hardly worth it. They. Move. So. Much.) but when they're better behaved, they get to eat something a bit nicer, like a little bunny or a badger.

Whumpee is told that they're allergic to many things that they aren't allergic to so that Whumper can control what they eat and also to scare them with the idea that they could be killed by some well-meaning Caretaker if they left.

Whumpee is made to eat rotten, expired food that makes them ill. They're so much easier to keep when they're ill, none of that running nonsense. And they're so adorable!!

Whumpee is forced to eat out of a dog bowl like they're an animal. The constant dehumanisation and the bowing of their head to do so...

Cannibalism. I think it speaks for itself.

Vampire whumpee force fed human food that they will inevitably throw up.

Poisonings. Whether it's done to a captive whumpee or to a whumpee who thinks they're safe only to be drugged in a restaurant or a friend's house and dragged out to a van.

Whumper isn't aware of Whumpee's allergies (supposedly)

Immortal Whumpee isn't allowed to eat at all. What would be the point? They can just stave and come back to life instead of wasting crucial supplies.

Whumpee is the one being eaten (cannibalism 2)

Whumpee is really hungry on their period. It's a shame that nobody cares when they're in captivity.

Whumpee picks drugs over dinner. They know they should regret it. Maybe they do.

Whumper eats a giant feast while Whumpee is forced to sit by their side without any food. Bonus points if the waiters keep asking if Whumpee wants any food and despite the rumbling in their stomach, they're forced to decline.

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generally you don’t emerge from a coma overnight, but it’s even cooler because caretaker can help whumpee talking, swallowing, walking again.

Love when whumpee is put into a coma, and caretaker doesn't leave their side. A caretaker so dedicated to watching over whumpee that they need to be pulled away from whumpee in order to sleep, and they absolutely will not leave whumpee's side unless one of their friends swaps places with them and watches over whumpee in their stead. Caretaker is never gone for long though, and is quick to take charge of watching over whumpee again. A caretaker that keeps whumpee shaved and clean, making sure not to touch any of the machines keeping whumpee alive. A caretaker that watches over the doctors and nurses that routinely check on whumpee, thanking them for taking care of whumpee and asking if whumpee will wake up soon. A caretaker that holds whumpee's hand, listening to the monitor and ventilator as they wait patiently for whumpee to wake up. A caretaker that climbs into whumpee's hospital bed, playing with whumpee's hair as they tell whumpee how their day went. A caretaker that begins crying into whumpee's shirt, begging whumpee to wake up soon. A caretaker that holds whumpee's hand as they fall asleep next to whumpee's bed. A caretaker that screams for staff when whumpee finally wakes up. A caretaker that wraps whumpee up in the tightest hug after the staff tells them it's ok, crying in whumpee's arms as whumpee tries to calm them down.

Whumpee could never imagine all that caretaker did for them while they were asleep.

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Love when whumpee is put into a coma, and caretaker doesn't leave their side. A caretaker so dedicated to watching over whumpee that they need to be pulled away from whumpee in order to sleep, and they absolutely will not leave whumpee's side unless one of their friends swaps places with them and watches over whumpee in their stead. Caretaker is never gone for long though, and is quick to take charge of watching over whumpee again. A caretaker that keeps whumpee shaved and clean, making sure not to touch any of the machines keeping whumpee alive. A caretaker that watches over the doctors and nurses that routinely check on whumpee, thanking them for taking care of whumpee and asking if whumpee will wake up soon. A caretaker that holds whumpee's hand, listening to the monitor and ventilator as they wait patiently for whumpee to wake up. A caretaker that climbs into whumpee's hospital bed, playing with whumpee's hair as they tell whumpee how their day went. A caretaker that begins crying into whumpee's shirt, begging whumpee to wake up soon. A caretaker that holds whumpee's hand as they fall asleep next to whumpee's bed. A caretaker that screams for staff when whumpee finally wakes up. A caretaker that wraps whumpee up in the tightest hug after the staff tells them it's ok, crying in whumpee's arms as whumpee tries to calm them down.

Whumpee could never imagine all that caretaker did for them while they were asleep.

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Whumpee losing their voice to screaming, unable to answer Whumper or beg them to stop. The only sounds they can make now are quiet gasps and high, broken whimpers.

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Whumpee, limp, beaten, and half conscious bound up on the hard floor. Whumper kneeling down in front of them and grabbing whumpee's chin, pulling their face up to look at them without resistance as whumpee's head lolls and their eyes fail to fully focus.

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Whumpee being manhandled into restraints:

Shoved up against a wall and handcuffed.

Pinned to the floor and handcuffed.

Fighting for each limb as they’re forced down on a table, slowly secured by leather restraints.

Overwhelmed by multiple Whumpers, each one working to subdue them.

Yanked back by their hair so a collar or rope can easily be fitted around their throat.

Pinned while in combat (double points for being caged against a wall or trapped in a chokehold)

Improvised restraints like belts, sheets, or clothing when Whumpee won’t be still enough to retrieve proper ones.

Manhandled in a hospital bed, held down for the duration of a procedure.

Injected with a chemical restraint, a sedative or numbing agent that quickly bleeds the fight out of them.

Struggling as a muzzle is wrestled over their head and secured.

A blow to the head that knocks Whumpee out or makes them too dizzy to fight anyone off.