Slap Forehead Novels & Stories

His eyes turned a darker shade of brown as he flipped my body over so that my back was facing him. I heard him fidget with his pants as I needed to mentally prepare myself for what was going to happen next. His arm wrapped around my torso as he lifted me up, instantly bringing me to my hands and knees.(not anal, that shits gross😷) He proceeded to rub his tip against my slits causing my hips to buckle towards him. "Apologize for being disrespectful and breaking my rules." He said as he pushed in his tip but taking it back out, taunting me by his actions.

She stopped laughing, using her fingers to dab invisible tears that came with the laugh. Reid sighed, he bit his lip. Stepping closer, he reached for her. “Look, I know you find it hard to believe but I really...” SLAP! Accompanied with a huge flash of thunder. Her hand cracked across his face like a whip. His head snapped to own side, he stumbled backwards. The slap stung his face badly, the slap came with shock and pain. He stumbled backwards. The storm outside was now matching the storm inside. His cheek went red, a perfect outline of her hand lined his cheek.

I spat at him, my voice trembling but defiant. “I don't think you know what you are dealing with.” The smile vanished. Draven turned his back to me, his shoulders rigid and his hands clenched into white-knuckled fists. I saw my chance. I tried to stand, my legs shaking like a newborn fawn’s, but as I managed to get upright, he whirled around. A psychopathic grin stretched across his face. Crack. The force of his slap sent my world spinning. My cheek exploded in pain, and I hit the floor harder than before.

He crashed to the floor with a swollen cheek. “Y-you dare slap me?! At the GAQS office?! You are dead!” “You are dead meat!” “Kneel!” The others came up and wanted to beat Andrius up for the act of violence. Andrius chuckled. He did not budge from his spot, but he slapped every one of them who approached him. His slap was so strong that it sent them all flying. Less than five seconds later, they were all on the ground with cheeks so swollen that not even their parents could recognize them now.

Eloise didn't have time to dodge. Alex's slap landed with a deafening crack, his palm smashing against her cheek with such brute force that half her face immediately swelled and turned red. The sting was sharp, like fire spreading under her skin. Her head whipped to the side, strands of her hair sticking to the corner of her mouth. But she didn’t flinch. She straightened slowly, her chest heaving with steady breath, and lifted her head. A sarcastic smile crept across her bruised lips, unfazed.

I was taken aback when my dad unexpectedly slapped me. Although it was not a strong blow, I felt stunned. With my forehead wrinkled in confusion, I turned my head just enough to look at him. “I don’t understand what I did wrong,” I managed to say, my voice tight with frustration. “Why did you hit me, Dad? What was that slap for?” I wanted to shout the question, but I held back, fearing it might escalate the situation.

Slap slap He slapped me so hard on my right cheek before doing the same thing to the left. "How dare you talk back to me? Slap You have the gut to talk back at me?! Slap Just because my Mom is always on your side doesn't give you the right to talk back at me slap....

Her body became rigid as she instinctively raised her hand and slapped him. Smack! The sharp sound of the slap echoed clearly through the ward.

A loud, cold, derisive laugh that made my skin crawl. “Is that so? Then you must have grown, Rhea.” He reached out to hold me chin in between his hands, his fingers lightly caressed my face and without any warning, his hand cracked across my cheek. The slap was vicious, loud, sharp, the kind of hit that makes your vision blur and your ears ring. My head snapped to the side, and I tasted blood in my mouth as I stumbled back. The sting echoed in my bones, but I didn’t fall.

Slap. The sound of her slap reverberated through the air as her small hand connected with his cheek, causing his face to jerk to the side. "Don't you dare say a word against my dad! He would never do something like that, don't blame him for your mother's condition," she shouted, her voice filled with unwavering determination. Her chest heaved up and down aa she tried told catch her breaths. Her palm sting with the impact of the slap. He stared at her in utter disbelief, their eyes locked in a tumultuous battle of conflicting emotions.