Muzzles - Blog Posts
Day 4. Four Calling Birds - Hosted By @amonthofwhump
Muzzled | Memories/Flashbacks | Favorite Holiday Memories
(TW: anxiety mentions, muzzle/bit, intimidation, threatening dialogue, implied past abuse, pet whump, kennel/caging)
They didn't know why they did it in the first place. They were stupid, stupid to think that he wouldn't hear when they'd said it so loudly to him. They even tried to hide it in their sobs but he'd tormented them so badly, they couldn't control the single word that might cost them their tongue.
In all their years with Whumper, they didn't utter such damning protest. Whumpee had never gone as far as to tell him 'no'. Especially not as loudly and as demanding as they had en route to a direct question of his. But now the damage was done and hours later, they laid in wait for him to punish them.
When the door creaked open and Whumper's shoes tapped at the flooring, each step made their heart skip the beat he aligned with. It was agonizing but they listened for his arrival and kept their head low in their kennel.
Nothing was said but Whumper opened their cage and left the door wide, insinuating he wanted them to come out. They crawled through the opening and sat just outside, waiting obediently for command.
"I know you remember what you did," Whumper spoke in an easy voice, intentionally trying not to startle them yet.
"Y-Yes, sir.." They saw the edge of something leather bulging from their pocket and they already knew it wouldn't be fun for them.
"I think you've been too spoiled if you're losing control from a little pain." He announced and took out the item they had been living in anxiety from. A muzzle with an internal bit.
They wanted to beg, to plead again but they swallowed it back, they wouldn't allow themselves to speak out. They couldn't earn something worse, he was indeed being gracious when they themselves thought they deserved to be muted. Their Master must have really been thoughtful with his punishment.
"Open your mouth pet, for telling your Master 'no'." He ordered lowly, intending to give no room for question.
They merely complied. They dropped their jaw and refused to look at him as he placed the bit between their teeth and strapped the first buckle to the back of their head. A second strap latched a small external cage over their parted lips and crossed behind their ears. It wasn't too bad until he tightened it.
He pulled the tension as far as it could go and shoved the center nail into the shortest latching hole to secure it. He heard them gag and sputter, fighting for a moment against the metal shoving against their tongue. They wheezed and fought for breath with panic but forced themselves calm at the risk of passing out.
"There there, surely this is better than a clipped tongue, right?" When he raked a hand through their hair, it didn't comfort them and they stifled another gag. They couldn't bear the thought of how long they would be left in the torturous device.
"I know if you could thank me, you would."
Whump Prompts: Muzzles
Content: Vampire whumpee, burns, muzzles, conditioning, recovery, starvation.
Whumper forcing Caretaker to muzzle Whumpee for them.
Whumpee doesn't want to take the muzzle off because they're conditioned to believe that they're dangerous.
Whumpee always having a muzzle on them because they'll bite chunks of skin off otherwise.
A vampire whumpee having to wear a muzzle for everyone's safety because they're so hungry that they can't control themselves.
The muzzle on Whumpee's face being so small that they can't physically open their mouths or breathe properly.
Whumpee secretly keeping the muzzle Whumper always used on them after their escape to feel some sort of normalcy in their new life.
Whumpee's muzzle also having a bit attached to it that sits in Whumpee's mouth when they've got it on.
Trying to pry the muzzle off the second Whumper isn't looking.
Caretaker having to throw the muzzle away within Whumpee's eyesight just so they know it's gone forever.
The heavy breathing Whumpee does through their nose because they can't open their mouth.
Whumper poking their finger through one of the holes in Whumpee's muzzles to tease them or yank them around.
One of Whumper's workers trying to feed Whumpee through the muzzle because they feel bad for them.
A vampire whumpee with a muzzle made of silver strapped to their face.
Whumpee who's conditioned to hate leaving the house because it means they've got to put on a muzzle.
I adore muzzling Whumpees.
A face mask over a muzzle as Whumper drags Whumpee through a crowded area. Whumpee knows exactly what will happen to them if they make a scene.
The deep red marks on Whumpee’s face as their muzzle is removed for the first time in months. The way they struggle to speak again after days of having it on. The first word they manage to croak out is “water”.
Whumpee refuses to take some kind of pill, so Whumper stuffs it into their mouth and covers their lips with duct tape. Either they swallow willingly or it gets dissolved in their mouth, but they’re taking it.
Whumpee so terrified and hysterical that they can only sob and hyperventilate behind the duct tape, struggling to get enough air without their mouth. All they can do is sob, choking on their own tears and spit.
Whumpee sitting in the bathtub as Caretaker carefully tries to remove the duct tape wrapped around Whumpee’s head. They whisper apologies whenever Whumpee flinches.
Rescuers not having enough time to un-muzzle Whumpee. They just pick the bound and silenced Whumpee up and run.
Whumpee only being able to communicate through muffled grunts through their muzzle, but still desperately trying to communicate with Caretaker.
Quiet as a Mouse
"Please, please, Whumper!" Whumpee scrambled back, wood scraping their bleeding hands as they tried to get away from the awful contraption Whumper held. Tears stained their cheeks and their back hit the wall. They stared up at Whumper as they crouched down to gently collect the tears on their thumb.
"Whumpee, you don't understand. I'm not doing this as a punishment, I'm doing this to help you." They cupped Whumpee's cheek in their hand and kissed their forehead. "The people at the house we're going to like silent pets. They won't stand for any talking or whining like you're used to here."
"I- I can be quiet," Whumpee pleaded. "You won't even know I'm there." They grasped Whumper's wrist in an effort to keep the muzzle away from their face.
"Shhh, pet, I know you can be, but they don't. I promise I'll take it off as soon as we leave, okay?" Whumpee shook their head and pressed back against the wall. They hated being muzzled and it wasn't a new thing. Whumper tsked and grabbed their wrists with one hand, pulling them into their lap and pinning their arms to their side.
"Whumper, please! I'll be good! I'll mmph!" The leather bit slipped between their teeth and the straps tightened around their head, cutting off their words. They shook their head and whined, tears soaking into the leather.
"I really am sorry," soother Whumper. They grabbed a collar from behind them and fastened it around Whumpee's neck, clipping a leash to it. They stood and gently helped Whumpee to their feet, putting an arm around their shoulders to help them walk. "Come on, darling. The sooner we leave, the sooner you'll get those off."
god i love muzzles... do you have any other muzzle related hcs or posts?
I don't feel like going back and finding them all, so i'll write the brief version of the ones I remember down + some more:)
Content: Muzzles, captivity, dehumanisation, conditioning, vampire whumpee, starvation, gagged, pet whump, PTSD/trauma.
Whumper forcing Caretaker to muzzle Whumpee for them.
Whumpee doesn't want to take the muzzle off because they're conditioned to believe that they're dangerous.
Whumpee always having a muzzle on them because they'll bite chunks of skin off otherwise.
A vampire whumpee having to wear a muzzle for everyone's safety because they're so hungry that they can't control themselves.
The muzzle on Whumpee's face being so small that they can't physically open their mouths or breathe properly.
Whumpee secretly keeping the muzzle Whumper always used on them after their escape to feel some sort of normalcy in their new life.
Whumpee's muzzle also having a bit attached to it that sits in Whumpee's mouth when they've got it on.
Trying to pry the muzzle off the second Whumper isn't looking.
Caretaker having to throw the muzzle away within Whumpee's eyesight just so they know it's gone forever.
The heavy breathing Whumpee does through their nose because they can't open their mouth.
Whumper poking their finger through one of the holes in Whumpee's muzzles to tease them or yank them around.