Humbled By the Palm of Her Hand

I agree face slapping is very humliating, but it is also a symbol of enormous power of the dom. I love kneeling in front of my Mistress and hold my face ready for her stinging slaps applied left and right. It makes me feel to be completely at her mercy.

I like to be tied up by about 3 or 4 ladies. I choose either a chair or posts at the end of a bed. They both have different feels so it depends on what the ladies want to do. In the chair they slap down to me and they feel at a position of power much more than when I am on the bed. However, on the bed, my face is pushed out more and even with their upper torso. It is much easier and quicker to slap me at this position. Just a quick flip of the wrist vs. a full range motion when I am sitting down.

I also like for one lady to hold my hands behind my back while the others walk up to me and slap me across the face. It usually consists of the women laughing and taunting me.

If there are any ladies in the Chicago area who have some friends ready to torture and slap around a 29 year old male let me know. I prefer ladies that participate to be no older than 25.

You don’t know what you are missing redcheeks. An older woman tends to have more confidence and carry just a little more weight, making each slap a proper punishment. Find yourself a 45 year old and pinch her arse and then find out what a proper slapping is like.

Hot palms,

I am sure you are right about that. I am afraid to go up and pinch a cheek of a stranger because I could get charged with sexual assault. If I knew all I was getting out of it was a slap in the face I would have no problem. I just need a woman who wants to tie me up and take her time slapping and taunting me. Older or younger will do but I see your point about older women.

You guys tell me some of your faceslapping experiences

Now listen, redcheeks. I am a 45 year old woman. I am tall, well built and good looking. I get dressed up most Fridays in something short,black and sleeveless. I wear heels and seamed stockings. I just know that someone is going to say something, or do something and I don’t hesitate to impart a very hard slap across the face. It’s not him I want. It’s the onlooker who approaches me later and makes a comment, like ‘lucky bastard.’ or, ‘I would change places’. He buys me drinks and a hotel room. He gets the proper, hard and multiple slapping that I enjoy giving. No sex. He is slapped until his cock subsides. But, do I feel good.Yes.

There is nothing I enjoy more than hurting a male cheek. It must be shaved. I hurt. I intend too. I love to see a male cock rise. And then fall under my hand. The redder the better. Every one square, hard and punishing. All this rubbish about permanent damage does not exist if every slap is accurate.

Hot Palms,

I’m sold. Too bad I can’t run into you. I would gladly submit my face to punishment from your glorious hands.

Hey there Hot Palms,
Where are you located? I would like to come to your town and be the ‘lucky bastard’…

Enjoyed looking through this and as a sub male I thoroughly enjoy having a woman slap my face. I was brought up to respect women when I was younger and sometimes it worked against me then, but now I get alot of enjoyment out of it. I remember my sister slapping my face often when we were younger and being told never to hit a woman or female I just took it. Then even her friend Patty joined in on the fun.Of course I complained to my parents and they would yell at her not to lay a hand on me or they would give me the okay to strike back.But she found opportunities when they weren’t around to lay one on me. Of course as we got older it all stopped,but I think it left an impression on me. Now at age 45, I enjoy being slapped by dominant woman & have incorporated it into my sex life. Thanks sis!

I just slapped one man so hard and so often, he feinted. I thought I had killed him. Looking at his cock, they would never have got the coffin lid down!

My gf slaps me a lot, just because she likes it. Once she slapped me har about 150 times, I had fever after that. Her hand was also swollen, so next time she used her sandal to slap me. it hurts, but then she wanted to do it, as I am her slave. She even made a video of all those sandal slaps, but i cant show it because i am clearly visible in it. The she even made me take off my shirt and used her belt to whip me across the chest a full 100 times. My chest had blood oozing from it.

Thought i would share something that started my slapping fetish. My girlfriend never really enjoyed hurting me or indulging me in my slave fantasies. But she enjoyed me worshiping her feet. With persuasion she would tie me up, under her desk, then go out with her mates clubbing, then when she came home, i would be made to worship her tired feet. On one occasion she came home very very drunk and i could hear she had friends with her. I was very embarassed, naked and bound under her desk but could hear them in the other room laughing and giggling. Then the door swung open and one of them came in, a young blonde pretty girl, even tho i was hidden she came straight to the desk, pulled out the chair, looked at me open mouthed for a second, then shrieked with laughter and called to her friends -that it was true! They came with my girlfriend following behind, all looking, all laughing. I was dragged out by my hair and one of them turned to my girlfriend and asked her ‘how far can we go’ and i shivered with fear, embaressment and excitement as she calmly replied, ‘as far as you like! Just so long as i can watch’ and all eyes turned on me, as the three girls whispered and giggled with eachother. I was pushed back onto my knees, hands untied, only to be retied behind my back and i looked at them before me. One stepped forward, stroked my face then slapped me hard, the others laughed but not the girl whod slapped me, she just looked pleased, and drew back her hand and slapped me again quickly following with a back hand slap that stung even more. Let me have a go. Said one of the others and stepped forward slapping me again and again, and seeming to love the sound her hand made on my face and the way my cheeks reddened. The other girl had her go, slapping me maybe a dozen times until she got what she considered a perfect slap. Then they took turns again. Until my eyes were streaming and my face felt as if it was onfire. I kept looking at my girlfriend, looking for some reaction to seeing her boyfriend being abused >