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serickswrites · 2 days
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Gonna Have to Face It
Warnings: captivity, drugging, creepy/intimate whumper
Whumper cupped Whumpee's cheek. They were so happy. This was all they wanted. All day. Just to stare down at their latest love. To watch as the haze lifted and the fear returned. Only to be the one to whisper sweet, soothing words, and inject Whumpee once more with the sedative until Whumpee's eyes clouded and their breath calmed once more.
They loved everything about this. "Oh darling," they murmured as they kissed down Whumpee's neck, "I can't get enough of this. Of you."
Whumpee blinked hard against the haze, but still they were captive to the drugs. Still, Whumper had time to touch and caress Whumpee before Whumpee fully woke. They couldn't get enough of this feeling. It was intoxicating. And they needed more.
"I'm gonna have to face it that I'm addicted to love, Whumpee," Whumper whispered before licking their way down Whumpee's chest. "One day I'm gonna have to face it. But today isn't that day." And they stared into Whumpee's eyes, knowing they could enjoy Whumpee for as long as they liked.
Tags: @wollemi-whump
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merriam-whumpster · 4 months
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Introducing.... the Wollemi Whump Event!!
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WOLLEMI WHUMP EVENT:
Under the Weather
Carried
Stranded
At Weapon's Point
Caught
Addiction
Heat
Took a Tumble
Interrogation
Restraints
Out of It
Accident
Rescue
Field Medicine
Held Prisoner
Alt Prompts:
Threat
Yell
Plead
Help
Exhaustion
Held Down
Rules:
Create something according to the prompt
There will be a new prompt every two days
You can create anything you'd like as long as it relates to the prompt
You can use any alt prompts in lieu of any of the scheduled prompts
Tag your posts with #wollemi whump event and #wollemi day [number] (Ex. #wollemi day 1 or #wollemi day 2) and the prompt you use (Ex. #under the weather) and any other content tags
The event will run from March 1st to March 31st
This is the first event I've run, so I've probably left something out. If you have any questions, feel free to send an ask! :)
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unforgivenn · 2 months
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WOLLEMI DAY 7- HEAT
CW: Pet whump, Beatings mention, heat stroke, left out in the sun as a punishment, Dehydration!!, Creepy, and dominating whumper, swearing heh, Young whumpee, mental distress, fainting. A lot of it.
Caleb had never felt the heat so cruel.. It beat down upon him, scorching every inch of exposed skin. Caleb was bounded tight to a tree, heat coming in directly at him, intensifying the bruises and cuts he had just recently gotten from Dominic's hands as another punishment. The beating was still fresh in his mind. He had just managed to get on Dominic's nerves (which wasn't a new thing) when he was already in a bad mood.
Dominic had just left him outside after it as if that wasn't enough. The ropes cut into his skin, only tightening when he tried struggling. At this point he had just given up. Waiting for his captor to come and get him out of there. Maybe he would even get a cold bath if he behaved!! Caleb after realizing what he was thinking seemed disgusted by himself.
"Fuck.. That guy's getting a hold on me.." He mumbled to himself. This was all meant to be a cruel lesson in obedience. Like he was a fucking 5 year old waiting to be disciplined by his mom. He was 17 for fucks sake!!
Caleb got lost in his thoughts of killing Dominic in different ways. He tried sleeping. It didn't work. He tried screaming Dominic's name even adding a "sir" when he wouldn't hear anything back. It didn't work. He tried struggling more, as if somehow the ropes would loosen and he could run away. Guess what?? It didn't work.
It had been hours. Dehydration set in. He needed water. Badly. Dominic wasn't going to leave him here to die from Hyperthermia right?? Surely, he hadn't gotten bored of him that early.
"Sir! I-I learnt m-my lesson. Y-You can untie me now!" Caleb tried shouting, but it just came out in a raspy whisper. Dominic had long since disappeared, leaving him to suffer alone.
Hours stretched into days. Caleb kept going in and out of consciousness. Both because of his untreated injuries that burnt under the sun, and because of the lack of water and tiredness. Being tied to the tree for so long was torturous. He couldn't feel anything anymore. Was he going to die at this motherfucker's hands? Was he even alive right now? Going in and out of consciousness a lot made him question reality. What he could see was real and what was not.
Just when Caleb was about to pass out again he felt gentle hands on him. Without even thinking, he immediately leaned into the touch. He tried blinking his eyes, to see who it was but eventually gave up. He felt being picked up as he whimpered slightly narrowing his eyes. The figure just chuckled carrying him.
"You didn't really enjoy sunbathing huh? I'm surprised you're even alive after being out there for two days kitten." The figure chuckled again but all Caleb could here was the ringing in his ears, the huge headache and the way he felt nauseous and dizzy. Caleb closed his eyes almost immediately passing out again.
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astaldis · 1 month
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@whumpers-monthly   @merriam-whumpster
Chapters: 1/1  Words: 1,454
Fandom: The Witcher (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach & Gallatin Additional Tags: Tumblr: whumpers-monthly, whumpers-monthly's Issue 26: Crucified March 2024, Male Friendship, bear trap, wollemi whump event, gallatin whump, there is only one horse, Again, Rescue Summary: Gallatin is in a tight spot and guess who shows up to save him? Again.
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wollemi-whump · 4 months
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I will be running a whump event in March! first time ive done it and ill be running it on @merriam-whumpster there's a post there about it (which I'll reblog here later)
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whumpsday · 2 months
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With the Ides of March coming up, March is the perfect month to get into a whumpy mood! Here's some events to help with that!
March events starting today:
🏃 March Trope-A-Thon (@amonthofwhump), prompts here, a 7-day whump event (starts March 15!)
🎭 Whump: The Musical (@whumpthemusical), prompts here, a 31-day musical-themed whump event
📜 The Whumps of March (@storyweaverofgondor), prompts here, a 31-day literature-themed whump event
🌲 Wollemi Whump Event (@merriam-whumpster), prompts here, a month-long, 15-prompt whump event
🌵 March of Pain (@marchofpain), prompts here, a 31-day whump event
April events starting next month:
🩹 Whumpril (@whumpril), prompts here, a 30-day whump event
🎂 WoW's Birthday Whump Event (@whumperofworlds), prompts here, a 15-day whump event
🌧️ Angstpril (@chaos-company), prompts here, a 30-day angst event
🫀 Whump Wars (@folieadeuxserver), info here, a 10-day points-based Hannibal fandom whump event
In addition, I've made a whump event myself for the first time, though it's not seasonal: the Conflict Whump Challenge has 3-9 prompts depending on how you play it.
Have fun and enjoy the coming spring!
Full list of whump events here
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rainysflowers · 4 months
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(Mostly) Whump Events; Update 01/13/24 + Masterpost
Hello Whump Community!! I have returned to say that I
HAVE UPDATED THE MASTER LISTS ONCE AGAIN.
I had been ignoring them for a little while due to a few different things, but I decided I should probably, you know, stop doing that, so here we are. Some new entries to the lists include!!
Species Whump Week 2023 & 2024 ; I have added the Naga Week to the 2023 list, and the Ghost Week to the 2024 list respectively. They are now on a new schedule where they post the prompts ONE WEEK EARLY, so that you have time to plan and prepare ^^
Whumper's Monthly's Monthly Prompt 2024 ; The prompt for January 2024 is "Shot with an Arrow", and has been added to my 2024 prompt list.
Febuwhump 2024 ; Febuwhump 2024 just recently dropped their newest prompt list, and is very excited about their prompt number nine (9) which is "Bees"!! Give it a try and write something whumpy with bees, I'm sure that the folks in the staff would love it <3
The Whumps of March 2024 ; {NEW EVENT!!} A Shakespeare inspired event is going to be happening in March, along with a few others ^^ It's got very interesting prompts, I especially like the quotes, so go and check them out!!
Wollemi Whump Event 2024 ; {NEW EVENT!!} Another March event, this one has fifteen (15) prompts, as opposed to the usual month count of thirty one (31), making it perfect for those new to the community, or busy with other works and life, or anyone else ^^ Please stop by and see for yourself!!
Mazoku Whump Week 2024 ; I'm not gonna add a lot to this, given that it's my incredibly unplanned prompt list and less of an event. but I did post a few prompts for the Slayers fantastical race of the Mazoku. If you like Slayers or even just like demon whump, feel free to look ^^
If any of these events you, please go check it out, and make sure to support the creator!!
My event masterposts will be under the cut, they have a lot of event prompt lists and links :)) Sorry for the long post. I don't know if this is anything but an annoyance to others, but I think that it helps, so I'll keep trying ^^
Have a lovely day, night, or anything beyond!!
My 2018 - 2023 Whump Prompt Master Doc!! (Slow to load, plz be patient)!!
My 2024 Whump Prompt Master Doc!!
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spicywhumper · 2 months
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I'm sorta taking a break from writing "long" whump for March, possibly April too. I'm doing the wollemi whump event, but it's in the @bitesizedwhump blog (aka it's fanfics, and between 100 and 500 words). might do whumpril there too.
the only other whump event I actually plan to do here is whumptober, but I'll post on AO3 and link it here.
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serickswrites · 3 days
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Caught
Warnings: threat of torture, restraint, captivity
Whumpee swore as the snare they stepped in, the snare that was so expertly hidden, pulled tight and had them sailing into the air. This was not good. This was not what they needed right now.
Somehow Whumpee had become separated from Caretaker and the others. Somehow in their desperate hunt for Whumper, Whumpee had wandered off. Somehow Whumpee had let their guard down. And now they were caught in a trap.
Whumpee hung by their ankle in the air. They tried to reach up to free their ankle, but they couldn't. They continued to swing as they tried. They had to get free.
"That was far too easy," Whumper's low voice called as they stepped into the clear. "You are so predictable, Whumpee."
Whumpee froze, like a caught rabbit, desperate to cease existing so that they might be free. It took Whumpee's two swallows before they could speak. "You don't have to do this. Please. I won't tell Caretaker and the others."
Whumper cocked their head. "Others?"
Whumpee's heart thundered in their chest as they realized Whumper thought that they were out here alone. "I...I...I mean Caretaker."
Whumper shook their head. "Don't lie, Whumpee. I've caught you. It wouldn't do well to keep lying. How many others are there?"
Whumpee closed their eyes as they took a steadying breath. Caretaker and the others would find them. Caretaker and the others would track them. Caretaker and the others would save them. "Four."
Whumper nodded. "Well, then I better work quickly."
Quickly? "What are you going to do to me?"
Whumper grinned wickedly. "Anything that I want to, Whumpee. Anything that I want to."
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serickswrites · 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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serickswrites · 2 months
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When You Can't Run
Warnings: captivity, torture, escape, hidden injury, infection, blood, wound, unconsciousness
"If you can't run you walk. If you can't walk you crawl. And if you can't crawl, I'll carry you."
Those were the words Team Leader always preached to their team. Team Leader would never let their team give up. Would never let a member fall behind. And they would never leave a teammate behind.
Team Leader trailed behind Teammate One. They felt like they had been walking for hours, but knew it had likely on been half an hour since they escaped Whumper's compound by the skin of their teeth. Teammate One had really stood up and taken charge the moment it became clear it was their time to run.
Team Leader was glad for that. They didn't think they were up for much of anything they were so weak. It wasn't the days of torture that had them so weak. Nor was it the minimal food and water that had them so weak. It was the deeply infected wound on the small of their back that had them so weak.
But they had to keep going. They had to get out of there. And Teammate One wasn't likely to leave them behind if Team Leader said they would wait here for rescue while Teammate One ran for help. Teammate One would never leave anyone behind.
"You ok, Team Leader? I can slow down if you like." Teammate One peered over their shoulder.
Team Leader shook their head. They could feel the blood dripping down their back as the wound reopened for the umpteenth time in the last hour. "I'm right behind you."
"You always said to us 'when you can't run you walk,' so let's just walk together." Teammate One slowed down until their strides matched Team Leader's clumsy ones. "Are you sure you're ok?"
"Just a little under the weather. Days of torture, you know," Team Leader joked, though they couldn't quite muster the energy to smile.
"Yeah, it was pretty shitty, wasn't it?" Teammate One said as they faced forward, though they kept one eye on Team Leader.
Team Leader nodded weakly as they stumbled. Teammate One grabbed their shoulder and was the only reason they didn't face plant on the dirt in front of them. "I.....I....I thinkkkkkk I......I.....I nnnneeeedddd y-y-you tttttto d-d-d-d-oooo th-th-the rest....st...st," Team Leader mumbled, unable to bring themself to say the rest of the words they always told their team.
"Team Leader?" Teammate One shouted as Team Leader's knees gave out and they collapsed. "Team Leader!"
Team Leader fainted dead away in Teammate One's grasp. They didn't hear Teammate One's frantic shouts. Didn't hear Teammate One's gasp as Teammate One finally found the wound on their back. And they didn't hear Teammate One curse as Teammate One lifted them.
"Don't you dare quit on me, Team Leader. I will carry you. And when you're awake, we are going to have a discussion about amending our team motto." Teammate One ran as fast as they could through the forest, Team Leader clutched tightly in their arms. They would get Team Leader to safety. Team Leader couldn't crawl, and so they would carry Team Leader the whole way home.
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serickswrites · 2 months
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The Unforgiven
Warnings: betrayal, head injury, stranded
Whumpee sat down. They had been walking for hours and their head throbbed with each step. They couldn't keep walking. They had to rest. After they rested they could resume their journey.
Whumpee couldn't believe they had fallen for Whumper's deception. Having such a kind, caring companion had been too good to be true. But Whumpee had to believe that someone would offer them kindness. Had to believe that Whumper was their friend.
And yet their inevitable betrayal still stung. Stung more than when Whumper had hit them in the back of the head with a rock and drove away, leaving them in the desert with now way of getting home. They were stranded, and still the betrayal hurt more than anything else.
They had no more tears to shed. It had been hot, the night air a now welcome relief on their skin. They were thirsty, their body ached, and the pangs of hunger had their stomach twisting in knots.
But they had to rest. Just a bit longer. Then they would get up. They would get up and go after Whumper. Whumper was the unforgiven. And Whumpee was going to exact their vengeance. Once they got out of the desert.
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unforgivenn · 2 months
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WOLLEMI WHUMP EVENT DAY 3 - THREAT
Caleb's first day as Dominic's pet!! YAYYYYYY!!
CW: False hope hehe, beating mention, Pet whump, Young whumpee, Choking, *deep breath* Intimate and creepy whumper(He's bipolar af too), Kidnapping mention, captivity, fear, psychological distress, Threatening :)
Caleb slowly blinked his eyes awake, expecting to see his small but cozy room around him as the cool aroma of the newly planted saplings would fill the apartment. Although to his demise, he was met with the walls of a dingy room. Probably the basement he thought. His eyes widened as reality hit him. The walk back home, the van, the beatings, the auction.. and then the sight of a mysterious man looking down at him. Caleb pulled at his hair as he couldn't really process what was happening. He gasped heavily, his breath hitching.
T-This is a dream right? I just need to wake up then everything's going to alright.. M-My roommates are going to laugh at me a-any second now and tease me a-about how i panicked over a nightmare right? I-I just need to wait.. Any time now...
As stupid as it sounded, he couldn't accept it. He just.. couldn't. Caleb got up from the mattress turning over to walk towards the door. Just as his hand would reach the door, he fell down with a groan, lifting his head to see the chain around his ankle. He then felt a gloomy presence over him as he took the risk to slowly look up at the figure, his breath catching up in his throat. The man just gave him a smile in response.
"You've finally woken up huh? I was starting to wonder if the drugs I gave you were too strong." Caleb looked at him in horror scuttering back until he felt the wall against him. "No need to be scared kitten.. Well as long as you behave that is" The man gave him a kind smile.. almost too kind.
"Y-You son of a bitch- You motherfucker- Y-You think you can get away with this? T-The police are probably on your trails right no-" He was cut off with his captor tching. "Hope... It's a child's play y'know. Well, you see in this world.. The rich, they get what they want and well.." He continued his voice dripping with fake sympathy and sadness.
"People like you have to suffer because of it. And as much as I hate to say it it's very easy to buy the police with money.. Noone would even bother if a college student disappeared. You would've ran away from home for all they could say!" He said it so casually that one would think they were talking about tea. Caleb glared at him. He wanted nothing more than to just plunge a knife through the man's heart and get out of here.
The man's hand snaked around Caleb's hand suddenly pushing him to the wall. The grip tightened as his airways were cut off. Caleb struggled, lifting his head trying to breathe. The man leaned in close as his breath hitched his new pet's ears. "And well.. I could do things to you and your family too to make sure you don't cause any funny business hm..? Because if you so much as think of defying me again.. Remember this." He hissed, voice completely different to the friendly one before.
"I know everything about you. Your family, your loved ones—they're all within my reach. Cross me, and their blood will stain your hands." Caleb gave a small nod, tears trickling down his cheeks. The smile found the man's face again as he dropped him to the ground ignoring how he spluttered and coughed.
"Well then! We haven't had a proper introduction yet, have we? My name's Dominic! What about you, kitty?"
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serickswrites · 15 hours
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Hot Hot Heat
Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture
Whumpee could feel the sweat pouring off them. Could feel the dryness of their tongue. Could feel their burning thirst. Could feel their skin burning in the sweltering heat.
But they couldn't do anything to stop it.
Whumper had tied them up so thoroughly and completely that Whumpee had no hope of escaping. No hope of breaking free and seeking shelter from the hot desert sun.
They could only hope that Whumper would take pity on them and bring them inside once more. Give them a few drops of water before tying them to the post outside once more. Whumpee could only hope that Whumper was merciful in their torture.
Tags: @wollemi-whump
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unforgivenn · 2 months
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WOLLEMI DAY 4- AT WEAPON'S POINT
AU of where Caleb *somehow* managed to escape and just starting out his new life happily... hopefully..
CW: Pet whump, Recaptured, themes of captivity, emotional whump, guns!!, shock collar mention, lil bit of angsttt, fear. a lot of it.
Caleb set down the grocery bags, feeling a sense of relief wash over him, finally back in a familiar space where he could begin to rebuild his life. His parents had tried convincing him to stay with him but he just needed some time alone and thankfully, they understood. He hummed to himself, moving towards his room and his closet but froze when he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Well, well, well, look who decided to crawl out of their hiding hole..." He could basically feel the shit eating grin behind him. Caleb closed his eyes letting some tears drop down his cheeks.
"Dominic..." His heart pounded so fast that he felt it might leap out of his chest. Dominic sighed before grabbing his hair and twisting it pushing him to the wall letting the boy let out a pained cry. He looked at him. Caleb hadn't ever seen him this mad.. And he had seen him mad quite a lot.. He was sure he wouldn't be able to even support his weight if it wasn't for the hand in his hair.
"Guess you've lost your manners too during the time." Dominic slammed his head on the wall as he groaned feeling blood drip down his forehead and nose. He suddenly felt the cold, hard metal of a gun pressing against his temple, the weight of the gun, almost as if it's pushing him down. His heartbeat pounding in his ears, loud and erratic.
"Oh god.. please.. sir please.. I-I swear I won't- I'm so sorry- Please.." He spoke in a shaky, unsteady tone, voice filled with desperation and fear. Brief flashes of all those horrific memories filled his mind. A backhand slap shut him up.
"Goddammit. Do you fucking know how long it took me to find you?! This time I've got to make sure that doesn't happen again.." Dominic paused for a few seconds letting the words settle in Caleb's slow and occupied brain. "You ran away in hope of your family. Didn't chya?" Caleb's eyes suddenly snapped up to his. "Now you won't have anyone in hope for to run away right?" Dominic smiled coldly.
A gut wrenching cry escaped his lips as the reality of his loss sinked in. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he realized there was no escape from The Dominic Sinclair. "No.. God.. P-Please tell me it isnt true.. I'm sorry! I-I wont escape again! Just please.. T-They didn't do anything.."
"Oh pet... Something that's done can't be rewinded hm? Now get up. We're gonna miss our flight."
The whole way Caleb was silent, as if he was waiting to wake up from this horrible nightmare. Dominic had forced a shock collar on him if he decided to do something funny, although Caleb was pretty sure that wasn't going to happen.. There was no point anymore..
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unforgivenn · 2 months
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WOLLEMI DAY 5- CAUGHT
CW: Young whumpee, Themes of captivity, a lil bit of manipulation, pet whump, failed escape attempt, future punishment mention, uhm dominant, creepy asf whumper, andd a pinch of trauma, alcohol consumption
The air was thick with laughter, clinking glasses, and the pulsating beats of music. The party’s that Dominic kept were extraordinary, only the kinds that the elite of the country got to experience. Guess, Caleb should consider himself lucky then… Dominic had made it clear that he absolutely needed him to be there to introduce his sweet pet to his friends. 
Caleb had thought about it a lot, Maybe.. Maybe someone there would see and help him! No, No.. Dominic’s friends would be no different from him. Maybe even worse…  He shuddered. He had been planning an escape for so, so long since the last time he failed. But this time there would be no failing. He knew he wouldn’t be able to handle the torture that Dominic would have in store for him. Caleb knew that there was no way he could actually run from Dominic. He had learnt it the first time.. But he needed something, something that could make him feel that he wasn’t going brain-dead under his captor and still have some defiance under him.
As the night wore on and the alcohol flowed freely, Caleb's attention turned increasingly towards Dominic. He wanted to show him off, to display his dominance and control to his friends. It was a sick game, one where Caleb was merely a pawn. He was there kneeling at Dominic’s side like a good little kitten that he was.
He noticed how Dominic was slowly starting to slur his words, how he squinted his eyes slightly to see properly and how his leg bounced up and down. He waited for a while before Dominic finally excused himself to go the washroom telling Caleb to be a good pet and stay though his speech was incoherent. Caleb looked at Dominic’s friends, all of them were busy talking with each other or just drinking. 
He finally saw an opening until he suddenly got up and bolted outside trying to find the front door, his heart pumping with adrenaline. He heard a familiar “Caleb!!” behind him though that just made him run faster desperate to get away. As soon as his hand opened the front door two figures entered blinking at him before grinning. He freezed momentarily as the realization sank in. He was pulled by his armpits by either one of them with a tight hold on him as they dragged him back to his tormentor. Caleb didn’t even try to fight, he just looked down not able to believe it. He had been so close. So close.. Then.. why..? He knew the plan was childish. That he would never be able to get away from his fate. But.. he had this small hope in him that maybe. Maybe it would work it somehow.. “Hope. It’s a child’s play.”  Dominic had once told him. The two men threw him on the floor infront of Dominic. 
“Take better care of your toy, Sinclair” Dominic didn’t even pay attention to what they said, simply swatting them away and walking towards his traumatized kitten and forcing his jaw up to look him in the eye. Oh how he loved when the spark in their eye goes away.
“Trying to slip away. Were we? Well we’ve got to make sure that doesn’t happen again right” He said somehow seeming completely sober now… Maybe he shouldn’t have tried running away..
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