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Life of a Wife	By : J-FSindel Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 11650 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Mistress Bison, I don't think you're allowed to paint the walls!”

The young servant, Miranda, was twisting her hands nervously as the older woman was storming off with paint cans back to the bedroom.

“I think Bison can benefit greatly from a new coat of paint. I'll start with his desk.” Chun Li, known to Miranda as Mistress Bison, shot back.

Miranda had no idea what set the poor wife off this time. She had a feeling the rage may have been from Lord Bison sending a violinist in response to Chun Li complaint about being locked up on a base.

“Mistress Bison, please!” The young servant ran after her, “Let's put the paint down. Perhaps Lord Bison can understand your anger from a nice conversation instead!”

“Bison can shove that violin up his ass and play Mozart every time he sits on a toilet. He's getting a paint job.” Chun Li growled, refusing to bend. She was on a warpath, finding very little reason to stop her rampage against her husband.

Miranda tried to cut in front of her to stop her but Chun Li bulldozed through her completely, knocking her ass to the floor. The young servant was dizzy before flailing her arms, flagging down two soldiers that were standing by.

“Code Grayscale!”

The men knew exactly what was going on. They jumped into action, sprinting in front of Miranda as they ran after the wife. Bursting into the room, they found Chun Li about to toss a bucket of paint on Bison’s personal desk in his bedroom.

“Go away!” The wife of Shadaloo snapped, “I’m busy!”

Two male soldiers grabbed the paint away from her, making Chun Li cross her arms. Pissed that her job was incomplete and now she would never get the chance, she took it out on the servant in front of her as best she could without losing it completely.

“Thanks.” She fumed, taking a seat in a chair, “Now what?”

Miranda patted her shoulder, “There, there! Perhaps some tea and some calming down will do the trick, Mistress Bison!”

Grumpy, Chun Li curled up in the chair as the servant cleaned up a bit. Seeing her boss’s wife cranky from her revenge plan not panning out, Miranda recalled an incident about two months earlier where Chun Li had gotten into a terrible fight with Bison about toothpaste…

“I know!” The servant suggested, “How about I fetch you some of the flour mousse cookies you love so much?”

Chun Li perked up. She hadn’t had that since the legendary fight of the toothpaste. The last time Bison had fetched that for her, she had apparently been uncontrollable as the sugar amount was so high. Of course, she believed that Bison was exaggerating…

“Yes!” She agreed, “Bring me some!”

Miranda seemed thrilled that her mood changed considerably, running off. Within moments, she brought the box of cookies back. However, at that exact same time, Bison had come home from a long day of work.

The two glared at each other. They were on edge since yesterday, fighting about the most mundane things: Shoes being left out, hair color shades, whether or not capes were in vogue…

His eyes caught the dastardly cookies as Miranda bolted away from the room in fear.

“Don't you eat those sweets.” Bison warned, taking off his hat, “I mean it.”

Chun Li pouted, “Why?”

“Every time you eat them, you eat too much and have a sugar crash. Then you toss and turn while loudly sleep talking or sleepwalking. I'm not in the mood.” He stated, jabbing his finger at her, “So no.”

She wrinkled her nose, “Jerk. Just once!”

“Come, darling. Not in the mood.” Bison motioned her, “Besides, dinner will be soon.”

However, while his back was turned, Chun Li picked one up and shoved the decadent cookie in her mouth.

Bison must have seen her, immediately turning on his heel and grabbing her jaw. Chun Li struggled but he squeezed her mouth, forcing her to swallow.

“Underwear off. Now.” He barked, making Chun Li glare.

“No!” She protested, “You….!”

Bison looped his other hand under her dress, ripping down her silky panties. Picking her up and slinging her over his shoulder, her husband must have a plan in mind. Gawking, Chun Li knew what was coming when Bison beelined for his favorite chair.

Spanking session. Bison's humiliating punishment on his wife. Over his knee, bare bottom, and red skin like a lobster as he loved spanking her in his chair. He treated his spanking chair like his throne, forbidding Chun Li to even sit in the chair unless she had a her bare butt exposed and in his lap.

Chun Li hated spankings. Not only humiliating but painful! Her ass was going to have thirty shades of purple when he was done! Especially if he used his belt…

“Hey, wait, I--” Chun Li protested before he put her over his knee, “Damn it! No! Stop!”

Bison laid a hard smack on her bottom, making her yelp. Her skin started to already become red, turning him on. Another smack, quite loud.

“Do I need to get my belt or will you take this like a good girl?” He demanded, making her cower.

“No, Daddy…” Chun Li submitted shamefully. For some reason, she felt better when she submitted to his strikes.

Bison saw her cheeks quivering with every hit. He started to spank her harder, almost in rhythm as her slaps were echoing. Her tears started to fall down, pitifully crying as her face was red with embarrassment.

“You’re getting very spoiled and very disobedient.” He told her, watching her flinch with every smack, “You do not take things after I already told you that you cannot have them. You do not disobey me.”

“Ow!” She sniffled, “It-it was just one…”

“You don't take any.” Bison corrected her, spanking her harder, “Apologize.”

“I'm sorry, Daddy, I won't do it again!” Chun Li cried out, “Eep! Daddy! Ow!”

He struck her buttocks again, making her howl in pain. Bison could feel the heat of the swift strikes coming off her skin, getting him to grope her reddened cheek a little.

“Are you going to behave?” Bison said, spanking her to get a response, “Hm? Detective, I am speaking to you.”

Chun Li mournfully cringed, “Yes, Daddy. I will behave.”

His knee started to hurt her abs, cramping her muscles a bit from the awkwardness of her slumped body. She could still feel her bare skin shoved up towards her horrible husband's face, making her feel immature.

“Good. Just for today, ten swats. Because I heard about your little painting itch too.” Bison leaned back in his chair, “And don't you start bawling either. You clearly wanted this because you wouldn't have been so unmanageable otherwise.”

Chun Li braced herself the best she could before hearing the first crack of his hand. She cried out, feeling the burn before another crack. Bison was really putting his shoulder into this today!

However, between her legs, Chun Li could feel herself getting so moist. She knew that Bison could smell her scent. After all, he could smell her neediness from three miles away in the thickest smog of China. But he didn’t seem to acknowledge or care about her heat, choosing to proceed with his task.

Crack! Another hit. Her legs started to quiver even more.

“Why are you getting swats?” Bison inquiried, feeling the heat come off her skin towards his palm, “Answer, little girl.”

“Because I-I mi-misbehaved.” Chun Li sniffed, crying, “Beca-because I didn’t l-li-listen to Daddy. Ow!”

“Why are you crying? You knew what the stakes were.” He demanded, striking her buttocks again, “Stop sniveling. I have given you everything you want and more. Do you think you know more than Daddy?”

“No!” Chun Li wildly shook her head, “Ah! I-I don’t! I don’t! I don’t know more than Daddy! I don’t know more!”

Crack! Another strike. Chun Li was breaking down profusely, reverting completely back to a submissive state. Her legs kicked behind her, enticing Bison to rub her raw skin. He seemed to grow from her loss of power, feeding off her submission to dominate her.

Tears soaked her face, making her feel a mixture of relief and embarrassment. A gnawing good feeling ate her stomach up. Her brain felt like all the stress was melting away as the last strike hit her bottom.

“Where do you belong, Detective?”

Chun Li hung her head limply, “As your wife, Daddy.”

A light, little pat on her cheeks, “We’re done. Sit still.”

She could hear the sound of a drawer opening and the cap of some bottle being popped off. Salve, particularly one with comfrey that helped the healing tremendously. Chun Li felt the cool lotion on her skin, easing her pain greatly as Bison massaged the stuff over her sores.

He claimed he didn’t want to leave scars to ugly up her appearance. Though, when Chun Li questioned who would see her bare butt except him, Bison changed the subject by fucking her senseless which was quite the technique.

“Get dressed.” His words were final. Binding.

She tearfully pulled her underwear back up, feeling the salve dampen her silk material. Her husband got up from his sitting position, motioning her to come.

“Don't you start acting up during dinner.”

Chun Li obediently slipped her small hand in his, following him to the dining room. Her body hurt like hell but strangely, her step had a little more bounce in her stride. She felt very happy, given the circumstances, almost as if Chun Li was being playful.

While Chun Li had to sit on her bruised bottom during the meal, she wound up gravitating towards Bison's lap. He didn't seem to mind, letting her snuggle him as Chun Li straddled his hips. She laid her head on his shoulder, watching him eat with one hand to make it easier to move around her body in his personal space.

After dinner, they convened to the bedroom. While Bison had his nightcap, sitting in his favorite chair with nothing but his robe and sleep pants as he read his reports, Chun Li was pleasuring him with her mouth. Sitting at the foot of his chair, she deepthroated him and sucked on him as he sipped his drink. Chun Li would have been resistant but she was eager as she could be, giving him quite the sloppy head as his personal whore.

When he finished, Bison threw her on her back and fucked her as a man would do to his bride. Her feet were over his shoulders as he rearranged her insides with his intense pounding. The bruises on her bottom began to hurt again, inciting Chun Li more and more to finish him to completion.

Bison had gotten his jollies, getting drowsy rather quickly. Chun Li ducked her head under his arm, nuzzling his ribs with her cheek.

She cuddled up to him, much like a kitten to a master. The cool ointment helped her feel a bit better. For some reason, Chun Li always had to be close to Bison after he spanked her. She couldn’t explain it except perhaps “Stockholm’s Syndrome” or “being confused after being beaten”. But she didn’t feel like he did either of those things...

His arm went under her ribs, pulling her on top of his body. Her head rested under his jaw as her knee nestled between his legs. Bison held her tightly, making her bury her head in his body.

She felt safe and protected in the strangest of all places. Hearing him fall asleep made her wiggle her feet a bit in excitement. Her husband sounded so manly and strong! Her butt ached a bit in pain before Chun Li settled down for sleep.

Her dreams were so strange: she dreamt that Bison was spanking her over and over again. But she was stuck in some contraption where her bare bottom was exposed through a medieval stock and he was using a riding crop…

When she woke up, the excitement wore off. Now she was just mad. Bison had already started to take his shower so against better judgement, Chun Li shot for the shower to annoy him from behind the glass door. Egging him on might make the anger subside.

Naturally, her snappy remarks were a bad idea as if she was taunting a monster that was barely contained in flimsy rope. After about the third “Fuck you”, he swooped upon her and pulled her fighting body into the shower with him.

“How badly do you crave my attention, little girl?” He hissed in her ear, pushing her against the tile as he took her doggy-style, “Can’t even have a peaceful morning without your little tantrums. Clearly, you need more punishment.”

Chun Li could feel her breath hitch as he tied her hands with her pajamas, making her giggle against her will as he slapped her ass again. The echoes sounded even louder this time, reverberating off the bathroom walls.
However, his sadism must have been at full peak from the past twenty four hours as Bison grabbed a bar of his soap and shoved the antibacterial cleaning suds into her mouth. Chun Li gagged a bit, clearly taken off guard.

“Wash that dirty, naughty mouth out.”

Chun Li moaned, feeling the disgusting soap in her mouth as he fucked her. Her breasts were jiggling with every thrust and spank, alternating between the two as Bison roughed her up. However, she hardly noticed the taste any more as she started to tremble from her orgasm.

He ran his fingers in her wet hair, pulling the strands hard from her scalp. Chun Li yelped, biting down unintentionally on the soap bar as her face was pushed into the floor tile. Red now, her face felt like it was burning from pleasure and humiliation.

Crack! Another spank. She tried to move away but apparently misjudged, wiggling her rear towards him.

“You must think I’m fucking around, Detective.”

Crack! Chun Li felt her body nearly orgasm from that alone.

“You must think I like being fucked around with.”

Crack! She collapsed completely into his dominance.

“You’d be wrong. Disrespect me again, Detective. I fucking dare you. You prance around my kingdom, eat the fruits of my labor, and you think you can just flout me? You are sorely mistaken, little girl. You don’t control me. You’re the extension of me.”

Chun Li started to gag and spit, convulsing a bit as her body physically rejected the soap. Her mouth refused to swallow, creating a pool of spit and saliva under her chin as her eyes rolled in the back of her head.

Bison rammed his hips into her again. She felt her legs squirm and kick a little before her orgasm came, coinciding with his as his sperm shot into her quivering womb. He dropped her, looking down hard at her.

“Spit that soap out.”

Chun Li finally released the bar of soap, seeing indents of her teeth in the cleansing utensil. Her mouth burned a little, letting her roll over onto her back as her body was fully exposed. She felt odd, as if she wanted to…

Her awful tyrant of a man picked her up, dropping her naked body on the bed as he continued idly on with his morning routine. Chun Li felt her brain turn to mush finally, passing out on the bed.

Hours later, she awoke in the same position but her bonds were removed and covers were around her. There was a note on the bedside in Bison’s handwriting:

Chores.

A very simple, threatening word. She knew what that meant; Chun Li was in deep enough shit that she had chores today.

Chores were a word that wasn’t taken lightly in their household. While Chun Li didn’t have to clean or trim grass, her chores were inherently submissive in nature. One would mistaken them for lessons but Bison made sure that she understood the distinction.

Lessons were his personal teachings inflicted on her body. Chores were the self-inflicted pain Chun Li placed on herself.

The young bride quickly found the outfit that Bison chose for her today: a black and red leather harness outfit that exposed every part of her. Her leash was attached as well as her blue diamond collar, making her afraid of what was to come.

She switched them out, finding the harness uncomfortable on purpose. He must have tightened the belts from last time she wore this. Her breasts were roped up, squeezed like a juicer. Chun Li whimpered, whining as the leather chafed her.

An assortment of dildos was in front of her; some small and some huge. Some had rivets and divets while others were extremely smooth like a broomstick handle. Chun Li agonized over the selection, knowing he chose the ones that would make her cum the most on purpose.

In her experience, it was easier to start with the smaller ones first and work her way up. She, with excitement, grabbed the smallest and smoothest dildo as she scrambled into bed. Placing the toy under her, Chun Li sat on the dildo as it slid into her pussy.

Damn, it hurt! Tears came to her eyes as she started to do her chores. Riding the toy made her feel like a slut, even worse because she was doing it on her own volition. Of course, the alternative and last disciplinary measure was far worse: lessons.

“D-daddy...Daddy…” She moaned, “Mm! Fuck me! Make me squirt, Daddy! Daddy! Make me cum! Spank me, Daddy! Please…!”

First one was easy enough. Chun Li allowed herself a moment of rest before moving on up. Her eye caught the worst toy of the bunch.

A very girthy, wide shafted vibrator with hard spines. The difference was, and Chun Li couldn’t believe that he requested this of his own scientists, was that this was infused with Psycho Power. The mechanics on the inside were unknown to her but the psychic power pumped through the toy and filled he plastic, rubber spines with energy. The Psycho Power would then massage and fuck every inch of her pussy as well as vibrate her cervix, making her have shaking and explosive orgasms.

Chun Li hated that toy. Nothing but pure sadomasochism.

Eventually, however, she reached that toy after she had laid out all of her dirtied toys. Her pussy was nice and stretched, dripping with vaginal fluids. The bed was soaked, mixed with juice and sweat.

Eager and nervous, she slid the amped up monster of a dildo in her pussy. Flicking the toy on, she felt the instant pain and pleasure as before.

“Da-daddy! Daddy!” She started to cry, shuddering as the familiar strides ripped her apart, “Fuck! Daddy! It’s too much! Daddy, please! Please, make it sto...sto….!”

Fluids gushed out of her. The toy was fucking with her G-spot quite well.

Chun Li hoped that the servants wouldn’t come in and see this. Bison didn’t care if they saw or not, perhaps even relishing the image that he posed over the servants. She was ordered to continue her chores just as they were ordered to continue their cleaning.

The toy started to pump in and out, filling her pussy with aura that she hated. Her hand immediately slapped her own rear, making her bounce with the toy’s vibration. A hoarse cry of her orgasm later and Chun Li passed out again.

She hardly had any chance to enjoy the unconscious state as the toy continued to fuck her, making her body convulse in pleasure.

Finally, Chun Li awoke to her husband pulling out the toy. Relieved, she saw him pat her cheek without saying another word. The two got fixed up and went to dinner, silent and without speaking to each other. But Chun Li couldn’t help but notice that her hand touched his, rubbing a little on his knuckles. Bison didn’t comment but he reacted positively, slightly gripping her hand before releasing.

Afterwards, Chun Li took a proper shower and caught herself in the mirror. The damn bastard gave her a few bruises and a sore bottom! At least he gave her some salve to let her sleep but now she was uncomfortable and walking funny.

Finally feeling more like herself, she changed into her nightgown and crawled into bed with Bison who was already laying on his back. His shirt was off but his pants were still on, including his belt.

“Taught you some manners, didn’t it?” Bison remarked, seeing her glare.

Chun Li pouted, “I'm not a child. I didn’t need all that today.”

“You act like one.” He replied, “Roll over. I'll put something on the skin so you can sleep.”

After some cawing, Chun Li rolled on her stomach and let herself expose her bottom. Another snap of the bottle and she felt the cool salve again on her bottom. Bison was tittering to himself as if he was appraising her.

“Those bruises look rather nasty,” He commented, “Should remain for about a week or so. It ought to serve as a faithful reminder of messing with me.”

“Hmph.” She pouted again, sticking her nose in the pillow. However, something was now off like the salve was now wetter and warmer than it was supposed to be. Chun Li thought just barely before she felt something lick her.

Bison was definitely eating ass. Chun Li was embarrassed, red in the face as she felt his tongue licking her. The act took away her pain momentarily.

“Daddy!” She squawked a bit, “It’s…!”

He ignored her, using his tongue and lips to devour her up. Chun Li didn't even want to move her bottom cheeks because the bruising hurt so bad.

In her mind, Chun Li thought it was more humiliating that it was her getting eaten like this instead of Bison performing the act. It was her ass that had to take it, after all! Chun Li felt him finger her as well, jamming his digits into her tight asshole.

“Ah!” She squirmed, “Daddy! Too rough!”

“Don’t care.” He grunted, not even holding himself back, “Spread your cheeks. I want to watch myself fuck your ass. This hole is so fucking tight; I need to loosen this up.”

He stuck two fingers, spreading apart her dirty hole as Chun Li bit the pillow. A cry escaped her lips as Bison started to stretch out her ass with his forefingers, making him spit into her loosened hole. Then, Chun Li felt the head of his girthy, meaty cock move up against her as he skillfully pushed aside her cheeks with his wrists.

Another spit. This time, Chun Li could tell that Bison was lathering her hole up with his pole. Her hand gripped the sheets, feeling the pain of her previous spanking as Bison jammed his cock inside of her ass.

The thrusts came hard, making her yowl and chirp as Bison fucked her up. Her hands pulled her cheeks apart, turning on Bison more.

“What a good hole I trained you to be.” He licked his words with salt, making her embarrassed, “Daddy loves his cocktoy. He especially likes his cocktoy putting on a show for him…”

Chun Li grinded the mattress with his humping, keeping in tempo with him. Her pussy was drooling now, wanting him so badly but her ass was being completely selfish, not wanting to share as it tightened around him.

Finally, Bison spurted his cum deep within her filthy, secret hole and fell on top of her. Chun Li grimaced, knowing she would have another mess to clean up tomorrow.

“Damn, baby, I think I’m starting to not regret this marriage thing.”

She took a little offense to that. First off, Bison was the one who kidnapped and forced her to marry him. Secondly, was that some sort of “Baby, I think I love you” comment? And finally, Chun Li was the sex toy here! He had been getting what he wanted this entire relationship and even in the last few days, he had been elevated to another status.

Regret! The only thing he could regret was that he had to spank her. Though, Chun Li hardly enjoyed such an act, clearly! She was dignified!

But her body was completely content, almost serene. Tranquil and peaceful, as if she found inner peace. The thought entered her mind: spanking was a very emotional and personal connection between them. The relief of their marriage.

Chun Li couldn't think of that! She didn't have a spanking fetish! She wasn't a weirdo! Her body quivered at the thought of getting spanked again but she shoved those urges down. She hated being spanked, even if her body was confused!

Secretly, Bison hoped Chun Li would break the rules again. His belt had been jealous for days and needed a release.
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