Inumaki Safe Words Novels & Stories

My legs were spread wide, my pussy completely exposed to his handling. "Your safe word," he said, his voice coming out in a low command. “Pick your safe word.” I blinked, trying to focus through the haze of arousal. "I don't have one." "Every sub needs one," he said, his gaze going serious. "A word that stops everything I'll do to you, whenever and wherever." I thought for a moment, my mind racing, until it landed on the only thing I knew very well. "Canvas," I finally said. "My safe word is Canvas."

Victor finally spoke after a few moments of silence. He did not directly answer, and Jayden knew well enough not to question him any further on the subject. "As a submissive, you always have the right to refuse something. We call it safe wording, or sometimes it is called a coloring out. You can either choose a word for your safe word, or you can simply use colors. Green means you are good and enjoying yourself, yellow means you are not sure about what is happening, and red means you do not like something and you want it to stop immediately. A safe word is the equivalent of red.

If the submissive partner says the safe word, the dominant partner must immediately stop any ongoing activities. In Alex Quinn's eyes, the use of this word held a special significance. "We're doing this online, after all. Do you think you can play yourself into unconsciousness?" Dew responded. "Mr., you seem a bit naughty." "If you insist on having a safe word, how about using your ID, 'Magpie Fairy'?" Dew suggested. Alex Quinn's face turned from red to white, then from white to red. His gaze lingered on the line where Luna Cruz had said he seemed a bit naughty.

“Say the word and you walk. No consequences. No retaliation. Connor can find another way to earn his spot.” “And if I stay?” “Then you’re ours until sunrise.” His thumb traces my lower lip. “Every hole. Every way we want. We fill you up, wear you out, and send you home so fucked out you won’t remember your own name.” My cunt clenches so hard it almost hurts. “Do I at least get a safe word?” “Crimson.” He smiles. “Use it if you need to. I don’t think you will.” I should use it now. I should walk up those stairs and never look back and press charges and ruin Connor’s life and –

"I do. Being passed between men, used, filled, treated like a toy.....it's my favorite thing in the world." "Perfect. So here's the deal: You arrive Friday night. We have you until Sunday night. During that time, you belong to us. We fuck you whenever we want, however we want, as many times as we want. We'll provide meals, breaks, aftercare. But when we want you, you're available." "Safe words?" Emma asked. "Red stops everything immediately. Yellow means slow down or change position. Green means keep going. And we'll check in regularly, especially during intense scenes."

I took it willingly, my heart beating out of rhythm with excitement and raw, carnal lust. “You want to be a good girl for me, Jane?” he murmured. ‘I think that’s my cue to leave, girl! Enjoy yourself. And don’t think so much!’ said Ina, before she blocked herself out. I nodded, moaning around the gag. Colin tugged the blindfold down and tightened it. “If you want out, make a peace sign with your fingers,” he whispered. “That can be your safe word. Well, safe sign.” My whole body felt electric as I lost my sense of sight, my ears straining to hear his soft footfall, my every nerve ending on edge as it waited in agony for his touch.

“If you won’t take my drink will you at least dance with me so I can show you a good time?” “No,” I replied and quickly got up from my seat while grabbing my purse and wine. I proceeded to turn and walk away when he reached out and grabbed my arm. The alarms in my body rose to a level of panic. I knew what it felt like to be grabbed in that way and the outcome was never pleasant. I put my brave face on and turned to look at him. As he held onto my arm he said, “I wasn’t done talking to you. The least you can do is hear me out and have a conversation with me.” In that moment I felt unsafe and wanted to get out of there as fast as I could. I wasn’t about to accommodate his request and needed

Before she knew it, they were discussing their first scene. "You have to know, Slave; I won't expect you to do anything you don't want to do. The safe word is red. The things I will do to you might feel so good you won't distinguish between pain and pleasure. Rest assured, I will put your body and mind into a sexual overload. Are you ready to begin our first scene?" Nadia spoke with an authoritative tone. She hoped that he couldn't see she was inexperienced in taking on this role. Her need and want for revenge pushed her even further into proving herself differently. She repeated in her mind repeatedly, 'I am the Dom; he is the Sub. Now it's time for revenge!'

I imagined all the sounds he’ll make while I fucked him. Damian chuckled, scraping his teeth against the tender spot on my neck. “What’s your safe word?” Safe word. We needed a safe word. Fuck. What was he going to do to me? “I can choose for you, if you don’t mind,” he offered, laying open-mouth kisses on my skin. I nodded. “Something simple. Silver. The colour of your jewellery,” he whispered, giving me a kiss on my shoulder. I clenched my eyes shut, repeating those words in my head. It shouldn’t be too hard to remember.

' 'Red, this means that you have reached your limit for the activity occurring and that specific activity will end for the rest of the night but you are still willing to engage in different play. 'Safe word means that all play is done and after care begins immediately.' "Do you have any objections to this or anything else we have discussed so far?" Damien asked and again she read through the list. "No, I actually would really like having multiple safe words." She responded. "Good then," Kingston said, closing the booklet and placing his pen down on the table. Amelia's eyes follow his every moment, knowing this discussion is coming to a quick end. "Under the circumstances you can't verbally u