Slap The Man Novels & Stories

SLAP! This is the dozens of times the man has punched and slapped the woman he hired tonight. Whether it's on the woman's cheeks, chest or buttocks. The woman who is paid fantastic amounts. Only for a few hours of service. But with very high risks because the person she serves is a crazy man who is very rude.

Since the only person who seemed to be brave enough to challenge him was also afraid of him, he didn't see why he should stop being disrespectful and rude. Liam's patience snapped hearing him address the woman in such a disrespectful tone. Without another word, Liam’s hand suddenly shot up, delivering a sharp, controlled slap across the man’s face. The sound of the slap echoed across the yacht, cutting through the low hum of conversation and music. The force of the slap was enough to snap the man’s head to the side, his eyes wide with shock.

She gasps, clenching around me. “The FUCK you can,” I growl, unable to stop myself. “You don’t get to ride just any cock. You ride mine,” I squeeze her ass before delivering another sharp slap that makes her yelp. “Only Mine.” Slap! “This cunt is mine.” Slap! “These tits are mine.” Slap! “Every time you even think about another man’s cock, I’ll take the fucking pleasure of reminding you exactly who you belong to.” Slap!

Did I make a mistake? Back at home, I was scared but also frustrated. I had no idea what he would do after I slapped him in front of everyone. I did what I felt right at that moment but now I was regretting over my impulsive behavior. I could have just left from there. He's the mafia boss. Slapping him would be a crime in his world. What did I do? I threw my head in my hands and took a breath when suddenly the doorbell rang. Since Amanda was still not home, I stood up exhaustingly and walked to the door, opening it.

A tall, sharply dressed man emerged, his presence commanding, almost predatory. “Hey, beautiful damsel, didn’t you see me?” His voice was smooth but insistent. Ella tried to pass, eyes glued to the ground, heart hammering. “Beautiful damsel! I’m talking to you!” he shouted. She pressed herself against the car, panic rising. Before she could react further, his driver stepped forward, blocking her path. Without thinking, Ella lashed out, slapping the man’s hand with precision. The sharp sound of impact sliced through the air.

The blonde man grinned and continued arrogantly, “Call me ‘Daddy’ three times and I will let all of you go. Remember, ‘Daddy’ three times. On your knees…” Andrius was furious. The foreigners had stepped over the line and must be taught a lesson. Slap! Before the blonde man could finish, Andrius slapped him in the face. The powerful slap did not only stop the blonde man’s words but it also sent him flying and spinning in the air before he crashed into the wall behind him. Bump! He fell and broke the table and chairs. “Aaaarrgh!” Having been struck, he crashed into the wall and fell on the broken glass, so the blonde man cried painfully in the rubble.

“Heh heh. As long as you fix my man’s arm, we won’t be asking for any compensation!” The woman said. Slap! The young man slapped the woman across her face. The woman collapsed onto the ground after receiving the slap. It came so suddenly that it momentarily stunned her. She was in such a disoriented state that she remained on the ground, staring up with a baffled look on her face. Without waiting for her man to retaliate, the young man proceeded to break Bertold’s other arm. In the end, both of Bertold’s arms were completely deformed and he could only lay on the ground as he squealed in pain.

Up until now, whenever she was reminiscing about that memory she can't help but to laugh on what she did, however after that incident dad gave her a lesson that I think she deserves. I looked at this man when he faced me. He gritted his teeth and quickly went near me. Then there I received a gift from him, a slap and it didn't even hurt me though I tasted the blood that came out of my mouth and chuckled. "It's funny to think that a so-called man like you can't just slap a woman harder, is that all you could do?" I saw how his teeth were forcing each other, gritting it as if he wanted to take it all out of his mouth. This guy is funny, and he is making me enjoy my stay here. I should pay him

Chelsea suddenly felt a layer of dense goosebumps on her skin, and she reflexively slapped Saul away. The slap sound was clear and loud. The tattooed man suddenly grabbed Chelsea's hair and gave her a slap. "Bitch! Mr. Teagan is talking to you! How dare you be so rude? Apologize to Mr. Teagan!" Chelsea actually did not hear what the tattooed man said clearly. The strength of a woman and a man was completely incomparable. When the tattooed man slapped Chelsea, her head buzzed. Half of her face was numb and painful. Her ears were as if they had gone deaf, and she could not hear anything clearly.

I scolded him. "Ah, you want me to treat you gentlemanly?" A devilish smile flashed his lips. He bent as if he would carry me but I was quick to slap him. Slapping is a very weak act. That's so feminine, but I want to practice my acting skill and more so, to infuriate the man. "Sorry, but my hand is unrestricted, so it's easy to slap your ugly face," I said with my lips curving into a teasing grin.