Ippo Slaps Novels & Stories

The mocking attitude from earlier disappeared, replaced by what he thought was a charming smile. “Ms. Quinn, you…” Before he could finish, a loud slap landed across his face. That slap wiped the smile right off his face. It also knocked out one of his teeth. Everyone was stunned. No one had expected Ivy, who looked so delicate and harmless, to slap someone that hard. Lucas’s eyes darkened slightly. He noticed something unusual about that slap. With just one hit, Ivy had knocked out a grown man’s tooth. She was definitely not as fragile as she looked. She clearly knew how to fight.

My hand moves against the soft mold. Her ass is so soft, so damn big and womanly for someone who’s just eighteen. The pale red marks from my hand earlier are still faintly stamped against her skin. I want the other side to match. I want my prints burned into every inch of her. I pull my arm back and bring my palm down with a loud, ringing crack against her flesh. Slap. “Ah—!” Ivy gasps into the mattress, her spine arching upward on instinct as heat flares instantly across the newly reddened cheek.

This was a first and I’m sure that once I have a taste of her, it will definitely not be the last. I grabbed her asš cheeks and played with them roughly, smacking and squeezing them. “Così fottutamente bagnato.” (Italian for “So fūcking wet.”) I said, making her moan. “I want to hear you scream my name.” I told her as my fingers explored her slippery slit, stopping to pull on her clīt piercing. “Don’t fūcking hold back or I will stop.” “Si, Padrino.” She moaned, pushing herself against my hand like a needy little slūt, making me smack her asš hard.

Like she’s nothing but a sleeve for my pleasure. Each thrust punches the air from her lungs. Her small tits bounce wildly, nipples hard as diamonds. Lila watches, thighs rubbing together desperately, her own plug shifting with every movement. I reach over and slap Lila’s cunt—hard. The wet smack rings out. “Hands above your head, slut. You don’t touch unless I say.” She whimpers but obeys, stretching her arms up, wrists crossed like she’s bound. I keep pounding Sophia’s ass, feeling her tighten rhythmically as pain bleeds into helpless pleasure.

“I… I’ll do anything.” His eyes gleamed with sick interest. ‘Gotcha, you bastard,’ Lilly thought viciously. With a sudden, violent twist, she drove the blade into his thigh with every ounce of strength she had. He howled in pain, but his grip held firm as he staggered back, clutching the wound with his free hand. “You little bitch!” he roared into her face with pure hatred. She cringed as the grip on her hair became even more unbearable. She was about to say something else to try and calm the situation but suddenly she felt a heavy slap across her face and she lost all train of thought as the shock of the slap was still registering in her body.

I looked at Mario in disgust. His expression is mocking me. My body now is shaking nonstop involuntarily. My vision focused on his face, completely messing with my mind. A sudden urge of courage to slap and push him with all my might happened in seconds. I slammed my whole palm hard across his face. "You are an asshole!!!" I screamed on top of my lungs right after the slap.

I placed my hands on both sides of my waist as I was looking at Steffano upon raising my brow. He’s so freaking mean. “That food is fucking dirty, and we don’t even know where that came from—” I slapped him, and I don't know why I did that, but I just feel like doing it. I want to do it earlier but I can't. That slap is too hard that his head even got tilted. Good thing managed to do it right now. “What the fuck is that fo—”

She doesn’t like to hitting women at all. “Ahhh… open your mouth dear… here!” Isla felt tears, drop from her eyes as she shook, biting her lips together. “What you don’t want it?” Kate widened her eyes. ''Do you want to join your friends in the toilet?” Isla shook her head immediately. ''Good, now open your mouth don’t waste my money and effort… come on!” Isla cried as her lips parted slowly, she didn't think that someone who looked so fragile could land such heavy slaps. She could swear her inner cheeks were bleeding as she felt a metal like taste in her mouth. Kate pushed the lollipop into her mouth and smiled,

I DID NOT JUST HIT Andy Baraghani (if you watch bon appetite on YouTube you'll know who he is 😂) "What do you think you're doing" ~Andy "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to..." ~Sophia Something burned my face it took me a moment to understand he just slapped me, took hold of my hair, and pinned me against a wall with my back toward him. "Watch it little thing...you'll be sixteen soon and I might just make you mine" ~Andy

When Salvatore 'Sally' Morelli's hand struck my face, I did not even register what had happened. A dull, heavy crack echoed through the room, and I stumbled as my head filled with a sharp, ringing buzz. My left cheek burned hot at first, then searing, like someone held a flame to my skin. I pressed my hand to my face and stared at him blankly. My boyfriend, the firstborn son of the Morelli family of New Yiz, the future heir to the Don, had just slapped me across the face in front of the entire family and our guests—all because I got into an argument with another woman.