The whumpee screamed in pain as the whumper sliced open their back repeatedly with a butterfly knife. They were drawing a picture on their 'canvas', the whumpee."You're back is so pretty with scarlet, darling. I should do this more often."The whumpee could only whimper, as the whumper had gagged them with a dirty rag they had dragged all over the floor on purpose, as punishment for them trying to disrespect the whumper.The whumpee would never break another rule again.The whumper finally stopped, and stared at the work of art they had made on the whumpees back. They had drawn an abstract work of art, and cleaned off the blood to see it clearer."Ah, almost forgot." The whumper grabbed a smaller knife, "I need to sign my work."The whumper started to sign their signature in cursive. The whumpee, exhausted, made a tiny whimper.The whumper finished the signature. "Hm, let me let you take a look~" They took a picture, and smiled, showing the whumpee.The whumpee sighed and nodded."Perfect. I worked hard. Let's wait for this to scab, huh?" They said, untying the whumpee of the table.
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2 Whump Stories that are very short and suck (18+)
RandomTRIGGER WARNING: If you are not okay with noncon, violence, or abuse, do not read this story. 18+ WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGES OF 18. THESE STORIES INCLUDE SEXUAL THEMES, WHICH ARE NOT APPROPRIATE FOR YOUNGER AUDIENCES
