Face-Slapping Novels & Stories

I uttered, trying to look away He holds my face again to glance at his dick then lift my mouth close to it "Soak it" I command, widen my mouth on it "I want you to swallow everything" He commands again while he forces my mouth on his dirty thing Slap!!! three times on my face "How could you?" He twists my mouth with blood naps out from my mouth I laugh devilishly, staring at him to do his worst He squeezes my mouth filled with blood so badly that I am unable to retaliate

I mumbled sarcastically, rubbing my cheek as I smirked defiantly. The slap wasn't as stinging hot as it used to be in the past... it felt almost gentle by comparison, a sign of her weakening grip. "That's enough from you... you cunt!" Louisa snarled, as her hand appeared from nowhere, descending swiftly. Slap! Again, my head snapped in the other direction, and this time the slap was much harsher; it had my cheek burning fiercely, my eyes twitching involuntarily, tears daring to break free from the intense sting.

That was when he flung the material out of his countenance. I was determined to free myself, jerking all over like I was trying to get rid of dirt. My elbow punched him heavily. He freed me after the contact but I was mindful that the person's face was now visible. He groaned painfully and plastered his hand on my back dragging me into the car when I had successfully opened the door and about to get out. It was my time to wince painfully. That part he was grasping was aching me. I was now finding it hard to breathe. I exhaled in and out about three times before I puffed out air. Immediately I confirmed the face, and without thinking twice, I bravely landed a slap on his facade.

I stretch my lips even further, hiding the fear that is beginning to rise within me. “Bitch!” He grouses and slaps me across the cheek. Pain stings my face, and I taste blood in my mouth as my head tilts to the side. He grabs my hair and forces me to look up at his crimson colored face. My lips stretch into a mocking smile as I watch him gnash his teeth. My smile heightens the anger in his eyes and he grips my hair even more tightly, groaning in anger. “You think this is funny, huh?” He spits out.

As soon as the words sound just fell, he slammed his face with a slap, and soon there were red slap marks on his face! Ava Smith was stunned. She didn't expect Boss Lin to slap himself!

His chuckle grated on my nerves as he continued, revealing their twisted intentions. "Come on now, Isobel. Stop pretending you're clueless. We're here to find out if you're as good in bed as they say." His words ignited a fiery rage within me. Without a second thought, I raised my hand and delivered a resounding slap across his face. The thugs fell silent momentarily before erupting into cheers, reveling in their friend's humiliation. "I guess you were right, buddy," one of them remarked, his tone filled with amusement. "This is going to be fun," another chimed in eagerly.

He stumbled backward, clutching his face as blood trickled through his fingers. “You fucking bitch!” he spat, his voice thick with rage. His companions hesitated for a moment, surprised by my defiance, but their amusement quickly turned into something far darker. My momentary triumph vanished as the man’s fury took over. His hand whipped through the air before I could react, landing a resounding slap across my face. The force of the blow sent me reeling, and pain exploded in my cheek, radiating outward. I staggered back several steps, my vision swimming, before my legs buckled and I collapsed onto the cold, unforgiving pavement.

Slap! Before Willa could complete her statement, Gillian raised her hand and slapped Willa hard on the face. The impact left a fingerprint mark on Gillian’s face and made Willa’s face whip to the side. Willa’s hand flew to her face, and her eyes widened in shock as if she couldn’t believe that Gillian would suddenly slap her.

Chloe raised her chin defiantly and cried, “I said! You are still that weak, pathetic, los—” SLAP! Aurora raised her hand and slapped Aurora hard across her face! There was a sharp intake from the crowd. Chloe’s face was slapped to the side. A visible hand mark gradually appeared on her skin. Chloe froze as though she couldn’t believe what just happened. A few seconds later, she suddenly jerked around and screamed: “How dare you—”

My laughter grew louder, my eyes sparkling with mirth. Then, in a swift motion, Cara slapped me, delivering a loud, cheek-stinging slap that left my face red and swollen. The force of the slap was so intense that it made my head jerk to the side, my eyes widening in shock and pain. The room fell silent, with all eyes fixed on me, as I stood frozen, my hand raised to my cheek in a futile attempt to soothe the stinging pain. Cara, on the other hand, looked satisfied.