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sowhumpful · 2 hours
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I loveloveLOVE when a prisoner with their hands bound behind their back gets constantly shoved around by their captors and keeps falling to the ground because they can’t catch or balance themselves.
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sowhumpful · 10 days
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sowhumpful · 13 days
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we all love our gagged whumpees, but the way im automatically won over is when the tiny process of whumpee being gagged is described in very careful detail.
pushing the tangled hair out of their face so you can slide the straps under it. maybe it's coated with sweat.
if whumpee is defiant, i love seeing how they toss their head back and how you have to force their mouth open. maybe they bite a few times? very annoying for whumper. but shoving their head back towards you, gripping onto their hair and telling them to cut that shit out...ooh, that's fun.
obedient whumpees are just as fun because they'll just open up for whumper. stick that pretty tongue out and remain still as you clip it behind their head. maybe you can even stroke their hair a little. throw in a 'good boy/girl' for good measure 🙏🙏🙏
then theres the look!! i wanna know what they eyes are doing!! are they glaring straight ahead to avoid looking at whumper, or shooting daggers at them anyway? do they stare at the ground? or is it all listless if they've done this many times before?
and when you're done... i wanna know the result. what kind of gag is it (personally im a sucker for open-mouth) and how does it make em look? are they drooling already? what does whumper have to say about this?
i dont care how unnecessarily long you think you made your gagging scene, we're whump writers we're all here to indulge!! give your whumpee's mouths some love 🫶🫶
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sowhumpful · 16 days
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my James Bond Gets Tortured fancam :)
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sowhumpful · 20 days
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A drugged and groggy whumpee desperately trying to escape while the whumper is slowly walking behind them, laughing and taunting them, almost egging them on. ”You can do it,” the whumper says, ”The door is right there. You’re so close to freedom.”
A drugged and groggy whumpee fights against the sleep, dragging themselves towards the open door. Maybe they leave a line of blood behind them. And just as they reach it, the whumper appears, laughs, and closes the door. The click of the lock sounds like a death sentence.
The drugged whumpee is perfectly aware, just unable to move much. It feels like their body is asleep. The only act of rebellion they’re capable of is closing their eyes when the whumper grabs them by the jaw; an unspoken, ”Do to me what you wish, because I’m not afraid of you.”
But this same whumpee then takes back those words as the whumper drags their lifeless body to the middle of the room, straddles them, and wraps their hands around the whumpee’s throat. The whumpee can’t do anything but let their tears flow silently out as the squeeze cuts their access to air and the world begins to darken.
A drugged and groggy whumpee fighting past the effects of the drug, and manages to knock the whumper down. As the whumpee stumbles into a run, desperate to get away, the whumper rises and starts the chase, furious now.
The rescued but still drugged whumpee collapses against a safe friend. The friend’s blood runs cold as they see the bruised needle marks on whumpee’s arms and/or neck. They demand to know what happened and what the whumpee has been given. But the whumpee can’t answer; they know they’re safe now, so they allow themselves to finally pass out.
The whumpee’s withdrawals hurt more than the torture.
Just… drugged whumpees.
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sowhumpful · 26 days
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sowhumpful · 28 days
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just a heads up
if you’re an active follower of mine, i do recognize your username and/or icon. i smile when i see it in my activity. i get excited when you add funny tags to things. i get really happy when you reblog my op posts. so thank you, i appreciate you massively.
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sowhumpful · 1 month
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Blindfold your whumpees.
Tie their hands together over their head, and put those bindings onto a hook dangling from the roof so that their hands are secured above their head and they can't move away, then blindfold them. Leave them there until they're so tired they'd fall asleep if they could, then beat them up. Punch them in the stomach, and watch them be unable to curl up to protect themself, or use a crowbar if you want more force. Watch them work themself into a panic trying to anticipate and brace for the next blow, then strike at where they're most vulnerable. Rinse and repeat until satisfied.
Bonus marks if whumpee's arms are secured in a way that forces them to stand on their tiptoes in order to relieve the weight pulling on their shoulders, and with every blow they take they lose their balance and have to frantically resume their tiptoe position before their shoulder gets dislocated.
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sowhumpful · 1 month
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The man tried so many times to escape they had to leash him.
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sowhumpful · 1 month
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…… for science ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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sowhumpful · 2 months
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The Point
Warnings: kidnapping, restraints, threat of torture
"Don't move," Whumper said as they pointed their sword at Whumpee's throat.
Whumpee was seething. They had been running for so long they had thought they would evade Whumper. Whumper proved to be a far more difficult adversary than Whumpee thought. "How did you find me?" Whumpee kept their hands up where Whumper could see them. They didn't want to give Whumper an excuse to hurt them.
Whumper smirked. "You're not hard prey to catch, Whumpee." They tossed a pair of manacles at Whumpee's feet. "Put these on," they ordered.
"And if I refuse?" Whumpee wasn't going to be complicit in their own kidnapping.
Whumper flicked the sword, slicing a lock of hair from Whumpee's head. "I won't miss next time." Whumper placed the sword tip on Whumpee's cheek. "Put these on. Don't make me order you a third time."
Whumpee didn't want to put the manacles on. They didn't want to be restrained and at the mercy of Whumper. They knew what awaited them in Whumper's dungeon. But they also couldn't be stabbed. Whumper would just as soon kill them as wound them. And they needed to buy Caretaker time to find them.
With great trepidation, Whumpee knelt to pick up the manacles. "What are you going to do to me?" They asked as they snapped the manacles into place. The manacles were tight and bruising on their wrists.
"Anything and everything," Whumper said as their eyes darkened. "Anything and everything, Whumpee."
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sowhumpful · 2 months
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sowhumpful · 2 months
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“Please, I’m begging you-”
“Are you?” Villian drawled, clearly bored. “If you were doing it properly, you’d be on your knees.”
Hero blinked, calculating the loss of pride, before falling deliberately, one leg at a time, to their knees. They took a deep breath and began again. “I’m begging-”
Villain’s eyes danced with humour. “You’d also address me with a properly respectful title.”
Hero bit their tongue between gritted teeth. “Sir.”
“Much better,” Villain smirked. “You were saying?”
Clenched jaw, Hero glowered at the ground. “Sir, if the death ray isn’t turned off, lot of innocent people will die. Please cut the power.”
The villain reached one languid finger under Hero’s chin, tilting it upward.
“You’re so pretty on your knees, I’m gonna say no just to hear you beg again.”
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sowhumpful · 2 months
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cw: gagged whumpee, implied kidnapping, pet whump, intimate whumper
we all love whumpees screaming and begging but what about gagged whumpees tho
- whumpee being gagged in the middle of them screaming and they’re still desperately trying to scream / get their voice out until whumper forces them to shut up
- whumpee quietly whimpering under their gag as (intimate) whumper runs their hand through their hair
- whumpers putting muzzles on their pet whumpees
- that trope where whumpee is making a recording and suddenly they’re grabbed from behind, a hand goes over their mouth and they reach out for the camera as they’re dragged away (maybe the camera falls down and whumper picks it up to smile at it before the recording ends)
- whumper stuffing something in (defiant) whumpee's mouth only to have them bite down on whumper's fingers
- defiant whumpee who refuses to shut up even though they've been gagged
- stoic whumpee biting down on their gag to suppress a scream when whumper tortures them
nsfwhump under here (warning for noncon, bad caretaker) (18+ only pls)
- whumpee whimpering under their gag as whumper fucks them and it’s music to whumper’s ears
- drool leaking out from under ball gags 👌
- bad caretaker gagging them and having their way with them in a room so nobody hears them
- a gag that keeps their mouth open so they're forced to suck cock after cock
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sowhumpful · 2 months
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Whumpee's strapped down to a wooden table. Their wrists and ankles are bound to each table leg. Whumper came in and patted their head apologetically. "Sorry about the accommodation, I would have put you on a bed if I had one."
"Let go of me." Whumpee growled. Their face was red and they poured with sweat from hours of fighting the ropes. At one point they tried to break a table leg, which only earned their right wrist a dark bruise.  
"Hard pass, it took a lot of work getting you here. I see you still have some energy to burn, so I'll leave you to it." 
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