Hello friend! You should Break your whumpees fingers, as a treat [they don't need them]
Its taken me me way too long to get to this and I am sorry but here it is now because its 4am and I have writing energy.
Tw: pet whump, dehumanization, broken fingers
"Whumpee, be a dear and come here!" Whumper called.
Usually whumpee stayed out of sight while their captor was with friends as to not be a "bothersome mutt" as Whumper would yell, but they hurried into the living room where wine had been spilled in the middle of the floor.
"Someone forgot wash the cloths last night,"
"You never asked me to-"
"So be a dear and clean it up yourself would you?"
"...Y-ypu don't seriously want me t-"
"Are you trying to be an embarrassment? Clean."
Whumpee's face grew hot as they knelt down to 'clean up the drink while whumper's friends laughed and conspicuously spilt more to keep them going.
They went to sit up to stretch, only for a moment when of them smashed their heel into whumpee's hand. "Honestly whumper, I'm surprised at you. It doesn't really need those things does it?"
"I suppose that's true, come here whumpee."
They hesitated but slowly came forward and stuck their hand out, "Theres a good pup!" Whumper teased before grabbing each finger, pulling, twisting, and smacking 'em with the near by stone coaster until one by one from pinkie to thumb they were all broken.
"You can go back to cleaning now pup,"
