Spongebob Slaps Novels & Stories

“You pig! You raped me! You raped me, huhuhu...” Diana stood up and began slapping him. “You bastard! You’ll pay for this!” she screamed hysterically. Jorge shoved her back onto the bed. “Shut up!” he shouted, slapping her in return. His eyes glared at her furiously. But as Jorge calmed down, his expression softened. Like a gentle lamb, he caressed Diana’s cheek where he had slapped her. “I’m sorry I hurt you, love...”

"You like that, slut? Huh?" I blinked, trying to clear my vision. Was this man sick in the head? What was wrong with him? Why would he think I liked being slapped? Pulling up what Luigi taught me from my memory, I went for his face again. But this time, I didn't slap him. I socked him in his right eye. I felt my knuckles split, but that didn't stop me from punching his left eye too. I'd taken him by surprise and as he stumbled back, I gave him an uppercut. He growled in frustration, moving to attack me, but I quickly kicked him in the balls, watching with satisfaction as he dropped to the ground in pain.

I remove the pin from its case and waited patiently for him to get closer so I can stab his stupid face with it. Like the dummy he is, he stepped closer. Too close. Something ugly flashed across his expression as his gaze dragged slowly over me before his hand landed against my thigh suddenly. My entire body froze in shock. I drew out my hand from my pocket and stabbed the bobby pin into his shoulder instead, driving it in as much as I could. A dismantled yelp scorched his throat as blood ran down from his shoulder, staining the blue jersey. Then rage exploded through me. I don't know where I found the energy to slap him but I sure as fuck did.

she heard a crisp slap and a refreshing sound, "Scumbag!" Oh no, I caused trouble. Hannah slapped once and felt it was not enough. In front of the shocked crowd, she slapped again and said, "You heartless man, spit! Get lost!"

The brat was so surprised by the adult's shameless behavior that his crying ceased. The brat seemed intimidated, shifting his eyes from SpongeBob to the balloon with longing. "The balloon will do ..." Larissa clutched the balloon tightly. "The balloon is mine too." She added, "Both SpongeBob and the balloon are mine! I won't give them to you!" After saying this, Larissa quickly pulled Ambrose away from the pretentious battlefield. The spoiled brat, speechless, then wailed even more sadly.

Clover was the only person allowed to visit me and he was the only reason I still had my friggin' sanity intact. "Clover can I tell you a secret," I said dropping my voice to its lowest. He moved closer with a sinister look on his face. I closed the distance and put my hands around his ear. "I want to fuck him. I want him so deep in my punani, it grazes my friggin' soul." "Huh?" Clover jerked with a puzzled look. "Fuck who?" I sighed. "SpongeBob Square pants." I slapped my forehead again as his face glowed missing the sarcasm. "I'm talking about Eric. You Idiot!"

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.

Doflamingo was afraid and said “there’s no need,” Smack! Smack! Smack! Joshua slapped him repeatedly. Doflamingo didn’t dare to fight back at all. If he did, his secret would be exposed and he would be dead. 30 slaps! Soon, Doflamingo’s face swelled up like the size of a football. It was funny and ironic since he had walked in so arrogantly just a while ago. But now? he was completely humiliated. “Joshua, please stop!” Doflamingo implored. If Joshua continued slapping him, he would probably suffer from some sort of brain damage.

"Did you eat a bag of confidence before coming back here? I can snap your neck like a twig right now!" "Go ahead and do it, Seraphina, if that's going to make you look prettier. Has anyone ever told you your eyes are bigger than SpongeBob's?" I said sarcastically. Her face turned scarlet. "How dare you?!" she roared, raising her hand to slap me, but someone caught her hand before she could.

Seeing that Charmine’s eyes changed, Sabrina went on, “Don’t look at me like this. Am I wrong? You were dumped by Anthony, and nobody wants you, so you’re looking for a man. If you lack—” Slap! Before Sabrina finished talking, Charmine’s eyes went darker as she slapped her a few times more. Slap! Slap! Slap! The crowd turned over to look. When they saw what happened, everyone was shocked. Why was Charmine slapping Sabrina? Sabrina could not believe what just happened. She was flabbergasted. When she felt the stinging pain on her face, she finally reacted and screamed, “Charmine Jordan, why did you hit me!?”