Face Smacking Novels & Stories

I smiled but the smile got wiped off my face when she smacked my cheeks really hard, her nails tearing off some skin. I held on to the side of my face blinking hard at her. “What did you just do?" It came as a whisper and I saw the triumphant smirk on her face. I refused to cry, I swallowed back the pain as I stared into her smug face. “Slap you, bitch and there is absolutely nothing you can do…” I smacked her hard across the face, that her head flung to the side. There were shocked gasps from around us but I didn't care.

"That was too hard, I hope you are not planning to raid my bums for me?" Frederick chuckled at the silliness on her face. She did sound like someone who was not enjoying the smack. "Let me do it again, I will be gentle," Kristen said nothing. He did not wait for her response and smacked her. The smacking was nowhere near gentleness. "You said gently," she moaned. "I know what I said but my hands could not stop doing otherwise," he replied and kissed her bum cheeks to soothe the pain. "Sorry baby girl, I can't help it."

I heard the sounds of forks hitting plates, looked up to see everyone staring at me with surprised expressions. "What now?" I demanded. One man spoke up saying that I usually just give a grimace as a smile, but I smiled a real smile today. He stopped talking and they all looked at me with fear, watching my reaction. I burst out laughing and they all joined me, relaxing when they realized I wasn't going to reprimand them.

“What is so good about smiling or having a cute smile? How ridiculous!” He groaned angrily. “Does she like him because he smiles cutely at her? Oh, I can do that too.” Staring at the mirror, he forced a smile. It felt so different, so he held his cheeks to make the smiling face. However, his smile wasn’t in any way cute, it looked scary and mean…

Then I brushed my hands through my hair so they’d think I was making my move. “Awwn, you’re such a nice friend. You’re so kind, sure! I’ll give him my number” she smiled “Thank you so much! This means a lot to me since he’s my dear friend” I smiled “But could you just do me this favor and slap me right across the face?” “Are you sure?” She asked concerned “Definitely” I reassured her with my smile. Then her palms struck my cheeks like lightening! I swear I wasn’t ready for that. I think she dislocated my jaw!

A face throwing smack on the face. He doesn't say anything and just turns his face back to me, a much wider grin on his face. " Did you enjoy watching that, love? " I cried out again and gave him another slap. I knew the slaps did nothing to him but it did to me.

I ask. “You’re smiling.” I huff out a small laugh. “I’m not allowed to?” He tilts his head slightly. “You don’t smile like that for no reason.” Jamie slides a glass toward me. “He’s right. That’s your ‘I’m in my head again’ face.” I take the glass, shaking my head. “I don’t have a face for overthinking.” “You do,” Hanna says, glancing up at me with a small, knowing smile. “It’s subtle, but it’s there.”

I won’t be here much longer, so engaging in childish arguments with Camila isn’t worth it. Except, I’m leaving, so it won’t matter if I do. Smirking, I lean a little closer and respond, “At least I’m not two-faced, manipulative, and fake.” The gasp that leaves her body and the enraged flame in her eyes gives me sick satisfaction. Her shocked expression quickly morphs to anger, and her hand moves before I register it. Crack. Stinging pain fills my cheek as her palm connects with my face, sending my head snapping to the side.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

My Stomach made a grumpy ‘I am hungry’ sound Shit! (Subconsciously Face palms Her self) So embarrassing..