#whump pet

[idiotwhumpee]

whumpee being treated as a show pet. dragged around to do things with whumper or carewhumper because they're dressed up nice, wearing expensive things.

whumpee being reminded to smile, because if they frown, they're bound to be punished in the same clothes that make them pretty. they best not get their expensive items dirty.

[nickcmedina]

I decided to continue with this, I don't know what to do with these two yet, but I'm liking the direction I'm taking.

For your own good.

Caring for someone who was traumatized would be a tough job, Thomas knew that, but it never occurred to him that it could be like caring for a child.

Sometimes children throw tantrums, it's normal, well it's normal for those who have children and their children are really children and the children are crying because they don't want to eat vegetables and not because they got it into their heads that you're angry and that they lost the privilege of food!

-Ja-Buster you have to eat! - Thomas tried in vain to convince the boy to come out from behind the sofa, where he had huddled with his face against the wall.

The boy just sobbed and shook his head.

Master has been so good to it and how does it repay? By making him mad, it doesn't deserve to eat!

Thomas sighed with the plate in hand and looked at his watch, he was late for work.

-Bad dog... bad... - the boy muttered against the wall.

A wave of anger took over Thomas's body, he was full of all this. Suddenly he grabbed the collar around Jack's neck and pulled him away from the wall, dragging him to the middle of the room. With the pull the boy lost his balance and fell face down on the carpet, Thomas placed the plate in front of his face with brutality, spilling some of the food.

-Eat! - Jack flinched at the order and started eating.

Thomas came to his senses and thought about apologizing, but finally the boy was eating and he had to go to work.

The image of Jack on all fours eating like a dog didn't leave his head for the rest of the day.

Coupled with the memory that Jack was very quiet and obedient when he first came home, it was much easier to get him to eat and take a bath back then.

Maybe it was the heat of the moment, but it felt so good to see him finally obey and eat. Maybe it wasn't so bad, maybe he just needed to resort to some tricks to help him get better.

It's for his own good, or at least that was the thought that helped Thomas sleep that night.

[aswallowimprisoned]

Whump is like, I am going to show you an everyday action, the simplest of things, like… taking a shower... and it will make it heart wrenching, every single movement analysed and overthought and filled with emotions.

Then it will take horrible torture, experiences of extreme violence and be like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ its mundane baby.

[nickcmedina]

Just dropping by to introduce the dear whumper, by the way I haven't named the story yet, um...

My good boy

- Time to wake up, boy! - Victor opened the curtains, letting the light in.

The sun's rays burned Jack's eyes, who hadn't seen sunlight in over a week, but he couldn't cover his eyes, since his wrists were still handcuffed to the floor, keeping him on all fours next to the bed.

- Did you sleep well? I hope so, we have a long day ahead of us! - Victor sat on the edge of the bed next to the boy - Of course, if you're ready, do you think you're ready, Buster?

The gag prevented him from speaking, he hadn't said a word since the last time he screamed for help when he heard what he thought was a police car pulling up outside the house, later finding out it was the car of the man who kidnapped him.

Jack just nodded, which made Victor smile and stroke his hair.

- Excellent! I've planned a full day of training for you, let's start by letting you go. Would you like that? - Jack nodded quickly, eager for the opportunity that presented itself.

Victor then took a pair of keys from around his neck and calmly unchained the boy, who didn't wait half a second to run away. Even with his legs weak after so much time chained to the floor, Jack managed with great effort to reach the kitchen door, which seemed to be the only one that was open.

He heard the kidnapper's footsteps coming towards him, wasting no time, he ran to freedom and passed through the door as fast as lightning. When he set foot on the lawn, his body went rigid and a wave of electricity erupted from his neck and spread everywhere, making him double over and fall in agony.

- Oh, it seems that someone needs to learn where they can play and where the limit is. Victor bent down and pulled Jack's hair, lifting his face, the gag muffling his whimpers.

- Did you think it would be that easy?

Tears rolled down the boy's face, his chance was gone, there would be no other.

- Anyway! Let's have breakfast, I imagine you're hungry. Come on! To the kitchen! - Victor grabbed the leash attached to the shock collar around Jack's neck, forcing him to get up and crawl to the kitchen.

Jack sat on his knees and waited for Victor to take off the gag, the man filled a bowl with chocolate cereal and placed it on the floor in front of the boy, who stood still waiting for the command.

- Wait.. - Victor filled his own bowl and put it back on the table

- Wait... -He sat down and picked up the spoon. - Eat! - the boy stuck his face in the bowl and started eating, his hunger was greater than his pride and at this point, just being able to have a meal was enough for him.

- Is it tasty? Speak! - the man was filming with his cell phone and was amused by the situation, the boy lifted his dirty face from the bowl and made an effort to make the closest sound to a bark he could. The police officer smiled with satisfaction.

- That's it, good boy.

[nickcmedina]

Update about my life as a whumpee pet.

I wanted to share with you about my new relationship, which started right after the "Whumpee has a Wish" experience that I abandoned here. Spoiler: everything went wrong, the guy didn't know how to play the role, I had to teach him everything and it wasn't satisfactory.

But I didn't give up! I went looking for someone to date and by accident, I swear I wasn't looking for it, I found a sadomasochistic person with a fetish for pet-play!

In other words, I, an avowed sadomasochistic whumpee pet, am in a relationship with this non-binary person who I treat like a goddess/god and who treats me like a submissive puppy! I'm living a dream!

I don't know, I wanted to share it with you here, it's the only social network where I feel comfortable sharing this kind of thing.

In fact, I intend to report our games here, if my owner allows me, of course.

[nickcmedina]

So, what happened with whumpee has a wish?

It's the first time I post on Tumblr, I decided to post in parts, I'm going to make an effort to post with a certain frequency.

Day 1 — At the beginning. — Part 1/2

My friend and I were very excited about the idea of him becoming my owner, mainly due to the sexual tension between us since the beginning of our friendship.

He always knew about me being a sadomasochist, and it never bothered him, so when I explained what pet play was about, he assumed it was just another “fun fact about me”.

He was shocked when I concluded the matter by asking him to “adopt” me.

“You would just have to take care of me when I'm here, give affection, feed and from time to time satisfy my thirst.”

I was relaxed, stoned in fact, we both were.

“And by thirst, you mean…?” He looked at me tensely as I passed him a cigarette.

“Hurt me, exactly. See, like a pet, I would need to be trained by my master, and eventually I might fail, and you would have to punish me.”

“Punish? What do you mean exactly? I'm six and a half feet tall! Do you want me to hit you?” 

His tone was serious, but I was having fun.

“You can, if you want!”

He looked at me for a while and seemed to consider it.

“Would I be your owner?”

“Exactly”

“And can I do whatever I want with you?”

“That's right. I will be at your disposal.”

Then he looked into his hand and put it on my face, not only to measure the size, but also to show that his hand was really large, it covered my face almost completely, and then gave a mischievous smile.

“This can be fun.”

[nickcmedina]

Whumpee has a wish!

I am running a whump experiment where I proposed to my friend to adopt me as his dog, I tell him to be my caretaker, but my intentions are to make him to become a whumper. He has a lot of potential to the whumper role, but he is too kind to hurt me with no reason, despite the fact that he is tall and muscular and had the power to literally break me with one hit. He's sweet but have a lot of suppressed feelings that he doesn't know how to let it out, he is used to suppressing his anger and my goal is to make him take it out on me. Anyway! I'll describe the experience here, and let you guys know all the dirty details! Maybe with photos? Let me know if you want to see it here.