Ippo Slaps Novels & Stories

clattering loudly against the floor Silvio glanced over his shoulder, his instincts already on high alert. Before he could react..Jia's palm struck the man's face. He staggered, momentarily disoriented. Silvio and Jia's eyes met in a brief, silent exchange Jia’s breath faltered, She hadn't expected her slap to have that much force. For a moment— she felt a rush of pride, the corners of her lips curling upward in a small smile Silvio caught the movement, his own lips twitching Into a small smile before he caught himself

’ [Little fucking prick tease, I’m going to teach you a lesson] She struggled as he ran his hand up her thigh and between her legs, ‘No’ She tried to push him off but he grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head panting with lust, ‘Mi piace un combattente' [I like a fighter] He hissed cupping her breasts through the dress, ‘Mettiamoli in mostra, che ne dite?’ [Let's have these on show shall we?] He made to pull the top of her dress down and she took the chance while he was distracted, twisting to the side she freed herself and stepped back pulling up her top. Noticing his Father was out of sight, she stepped back and slapped him hard.

The slaps landed continuously on his face, and my palm hurt from the force, but the man just tilted his head, staring at me in all my pitiful, messy glory. “Did that make you happy? Huh?” When I was too overwhelmed to give him a proper answer, he literally turned the other cheek.“Just let it all out. Here, this side of the cheek is yours too.” Fuck him. Before he could finish the last word, I pressed my lips hard against his. Cicio stopped for a moment, then cupped the back of my head and returned the force of my greedy lips. The long-Principessaed contact made our eyes blood-stained, as well as our lips. The taste of something metallic filled my mouth.

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.

Sumire slaps him calm, cool, and merciless which gasped everyone in the place. His face turns on the right side due to the impact. Sumire's handprint stamped on Klauss' pale cheek. Sure the slap stings him. ‘The audacity of this cockroach to slap me! Doesn't she know who I am? I'm the famous- ' Klauss faced her again yet another massive, thunderous slap landed on his other cheek for the second time. He curses under his breath. 'That's it! you're fuck up now, lady! '

Philip was feeling righteous, and his eyes turned cold. Slap! After Vlad finished talking, a loud slap reverberated on the entire floor of the office. Philip’s hand made contact with Vlad’s right cheek, causing the extremely loud noise. He used all of his might on this slap. Vlad just stood there blankly before stumbling backward. A red and bloody handprint appeared on his face instantly. Everyone fell silent at that moment. A shameless local bully like Vlad had fought with countless people in his lifetime.

I hate when they do that. 'My lil ho think she's all that in her leather dress and high boots?' SLAP 'My lil ho think she's gonna run the show?' SLAP 'Do you think you're better than me, bitch?' SLAP 'How 'bout I fuck that sweet lil ass for you, cunt? Huh?' SLAP SLAP The look of shock on his face when I pushed him easily off me was priceless, but the look of horror that followed when I ripped my wrists apart turned me on... badly.

In terms of slapping people, Stella was very experienced. After all, she used Sophia for training the whole night. Hence, as this slap connected, it directly hit Sophia to the point where Sophia could hear ringing sounds in her ears. "He got drunk, and so you got drunk too?" Stella had a face filled with sternness. "Don't you have any sense of discretion?" "You dare to hit me!" Sophia held her face. She raised her hand and wanted to slap back. Just as her hand had risen, Marshall held onto her wrists next to Stella. Taking this opportunity, Stella gave her another slap with her backhand.

When I got to the place, I stood near the popular restaurant in the area to observe the surroundings, and my eyesight immediately took me to the two people standing near the isolated pathway that led to a garden adjacent to the mall in the area. It was really Sophie, and she was standing with the Adam guy, and they seemed to be having a really heated argument. The guy started to point a warning finger at her face, and she brushed it off with one of her hands, but in a crazy turn of events, the guy reacted by landing a slap on Sophie's face. I flinched and was about to race forward to save her when the unexpected happened. Sophie had blocked his second slap, and with a force that sent chills

Four men grabbed me and forced me to the ground, their weight crushing the air from my lungs, their hands everywhere, holding me down with a force that made struggling useless. The man I had kneed earlier got to his feet, still moving gingerly, and gestured for the others to pull me up. They hauled me upright, two of them holding my arms behind my back while the third stood directly in front of me. Then he slapped me. Hard. My head snapped to the side and I tasted blood where my teeth had cut into the inside of my cheek. Through the ringing in my ears, I heard Isla being helped to her feet by one of the other men.