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Whumper appreciating the helplessness and desperation of their whumpee.
Whumper putting their hands all over their bound whumpee.
Touching their shoulder, almost like they’re friends.
Cupping their face almost like they’re a lover.
Running their hands up and down their whumpee’s bruised and torn flesh, appreciating the sensations and reactions.
Whumper savoring the view like it’s a fine wine.
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