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Febwhump 2023 - No.13 - Caged (alt prompt)
Seen a few very nice posts lately about ‘known whumpees,’ so I figured I’d write a little about the possibilities of a completely unknown whumpee!
Nobody knows who they are - not because they’re mysterious or disguised, just because they’re no one special. They aren’t part of a team, aren’t a public figure or celebrity, don’t have a family or friends or allies who will show up to help them out.
There’s no practical reason for anyone to help the terrified, forgotten prisoner in the last cell in the dungeon, covered with scars obviously caused by torture. Or the injured soldier in beat-up armour, not an officer or otherwise hard to replace, who surrenders because they’re too hurt to retreat with their comrades. Or the broken, discarded android or robot or pet, just one of a million others, who’s been thrown out because they’re no longer useful.
The character is fully aware of their own insignificance; they know they aren’t worth anything to anyone. So when their fate is left in someone else’s hands, all they can do is hope that person happens to be feeling generous.
Casino whump - A whumpee being the jackpot prize? Could be done with a non-human whumpee too!
-me, whining- tthhiissss is top notch whump, ya’ll, this is the good shit. Extremely tasty, jhlkjhlkjh. I wish I had the mental energy to write a thing for this. Sadly I do not, so! Here are some quick thoughts;
The whumpee is put on display every day, posed in some ridiculous, humiliating position and punished severely if they move. They’re there to entice the customers to play; the owners don’t care if they get hurt in the process. Maybe the whumpee is the grand prize, something that one lucky winner will get to take home at the end of the week. Or maybe they’re not that valuable; maybe they’re one of the lesser prizes. They don’t go home with anyone that way; no, they get rented out. The House doesn’t care, as long as they are returned on time and still breathing. On the unlucky occasion that the whumpee is hurt too much to walk or to pose, they are bound and then hung from the ceiling in the main hall.
Also; Whumpees with cuffs around their wrists that patrons can pull and jerk at will, with shock capabilities if they try and go outside or in any prohibited area? And then they’re forced to dress up and walk around as servers for the casino???
You know how people will sometimes mute their dogs because they’re too loud by cutting their vocal cords (I do not condone this practice whatsoever I think it’s horrific and inhumaine)?
What if like,,, that happened in the box boy universe? A particular loud and rebellious boy gets taken to the vet and gets the surgery done, comes back unable to speak? A cruel whumper cuts the cords of a quiet box boy just because they can? A whumper tries to cut the vocal cords themselves in a fit of fury?
Then the box boy has to suffer in compete silence, only able to let out broken wheezes? A box boy tries to scream for help when they manage to get out but to no avail? There are so many opportunities...
