Safe Words

“as always
your safe words are

red yellow
and green…”

interrupting
she interjects

“fuck you! you mother-fucking
son of a fucking whore!”

spittle
dripping

“leave me the fuck alone!”

glaring

“i’ll make you regret your
miserable fucking existence!”

frothing

“don’t you fucking dare
to fucking come near me

don’t fucking touch me
with that fucking whip!”

gasping
for breath

grinning
“fuckwad!”

she pauses
(considering which obscenity to hurl next?)

smiling
stepping cautiously forward

he finishes rudely
interrupted statement

…“the F-word
will also suffice as green”

examines his
intricate rope-work

laughter
the whip snaps

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