Inumaki Safe Words Novels & Stories

The cool air hits my skin and my face burns with humiliation. Blaze stands up slowly, towering over me. “You need a safe word. So we're using red. It's simple and classic. The one everyone knows.” “A safe word?” I choke out, heart slamming against my ribs. He steps closer, voice dropping into something dangerous and filthy. “If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right. You’ve got a nasty pain kink and a filthy degradation kink, little rabbit. So I’m giving you an out… because once I start ruining you, I won’t stop until you scream it.”

"Communication and trust. Not the ropes, not the whip, not the candle, but communication. You need to know what Mr. Alexandro likes, and he needs to know your limits. That's what's called a safeword." "Safeword?" "A safe word. A word that, when you say it, everything stops. No questions, no protests. The moment you say the safeword, the game is over. Understand?" I nodded. "Alexandro already has his own safewords. Red for full stop, yellow for slow down or take a break. Green for continue. Have you memorized them?" "Red stop, yellow slow, green continue." "Good." Mira smiled. "Alright, now let's start with some light practice."

My legs quivered as I walked to the wall he had pointed at, heart racing as I wondered what he was about to do. “You were late Aurora.” He said in a blank voice. I wanted to give excuses. Give reason. But my tongues were tied. “Pick a safe word.” He said suddenly and my head snapped to look at him. What? “A word that means stop. I won’t stop if ypur legs are shaking amd you are in tears. I would only stop when that word is spoken.” A safe word. Letting out a deep breath, I opened my mouth and.. “Yellow.” Damien nodded.

“ Okay, what about Stop? I asked looking into his eyes. “ That’s fine , your safe word will be “ S” he says and if you just want it lessen what’s your safe word? “ Lessen will be fine right? She asked. “ L” will be the safe word for that. Time to begin , we have began the submission. “ Strip yourself naked” he commanded. I quickly do that. “ I want you walking naked in my house, It’s just us don’t worry, I already sent every of my domestic workers home” I no

He panicked. “Open up, Millie. “I’m not going anywhere.” Tammy’s voice turned shrill. “George?” Liam started crying. “Papa George, are you leaving me?” The hallway was in an uproar. I unlocked my phone and called building security. “Hello, I’d like to report a disturbance outside my apartment. George heard me. He looked toward the peephole in disbelief. “Are you calling security to kick me out?” “No,” I replied. “I’m just reminding you not to mistake someone’s front door for your airport departure lounge.

I was waiting in the VIP lounge at the airport when a message flashed on the screen. It was the final confirmation letter of my deployment to a war-torn country. "Dear Mr. Marcus Shaffer, according to the International Peacekeeping Forces Special Regulation, clause 17 of the Non-Disclosure Act, you have agreed to join the body disposal team's "Net Zero Action Plan". "Flight CE1316 will be involved in a staged flight disaster, and you will forever lose your citizenship in your home country. Do you agree to proceed?"

Opening my mouth to say the safe word I'm stopped, his hand strikes again, a moan escaping my mouth as I grip the table. "Four." Fuck even attempting to say it, this is too good not to enjoy, his hand hits a final time and I feel the wetness building between my legs "Five" His hands grab me and spin me around to face him. "See, now Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious is not a safe word, a real one please." My mind begins thinking of a safe word. "Okay, how about cactus." I don't even know where that came from, but there it is, cactus, he looks almost amused at my suggestion but doesn't decline it.

“In here, I am the only authority, but you hold the emergency brake. We need a safe word. Something that has nothing to do with this room. If you say it, everything stops instantly. No questions asked.” I swallow. I'm hoping to give up now and run, but I’m not a quitter even though I almost quit my life’s purpose just a few hours ago. “A safe word? Like what?” “Whatever you want,” he says. “Pick anything.” I scramble through my mind, trying to find a short word that'll be faster to say and easier to remember, but why the fuck is supercalifragilisticexpialidocious the only word that’s in my head at this moment?

“Nodding won’t cut it. Say what you want or we can stop right now.” “Yes,” I whispered, my cheeks heating. “Yes, what?” Ryan prodded. “Yes, I want to play with you,” I answered boldly, looking him in the eyes. “Good girl!” Reegan praised. “But before we go further, you need to choose a safe word. Do you know what a safe word is used for?” “Yes, I know.” I replied with a scowl. I’m not that sheltered. His signature arrogant smirk was his only response. “Silver. I choose silver as my safe word.”

Tonight it felt real. I picked up the pen, its gold tip catching the warm glow of the bedside lamp. I read the words out loud, voice steady even though my pulse hammered in my throat. “Safe words: Green for go. Yellow for slow down. Red for stop. Immediate. No questions. No guilt.” James nodded once, slow and serious. “Say them back to me.” “Green. Yellow. Red.” “Good girl.” His voice dropped lower, velvet over gravel. “And aftercare. Always. No matter what.”