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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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Bison had left early that morning and Chun Li had expected him home around dinner. She had done this routine a million times: wait for him, have dinner, get her ass spanked, and hit the bed for a roll before getting sleep.
It didn't matter which hotel he dragged her to. The same thing always happened: rinse, repeat, get fucked.
However, a soldier appeared at the door and informed her that Bison had been caught up in a unforeseen issue and he would be home late tonight.
A red note was given to her. Chun Li didn't need a good detective skill to figure it out who wrote it:
Good evening, Detective:
I will be home late tonight. Do not get any ideas of misbehaving or running away. You do not want the bad end of running into me on the streets.
Eat your dinner and go to bed on time. The assistants have been instructed to bring up food to you.
Don't fret, Detective. I will be home soon. Maybe if you're very good, I will bring you a present.
Lord M. Bison
Par the course, Chun Li crumpled up the note and tossed it in the trash. She would nail it to their bedroom door but he was leaving her alone for the night which was the best gift he could give. Taking off her shoes, she laid on the couch and stared up at the ceiling.
The setting sun was basking the penthouse in an orange glow, making her restless for excitement. Fat chance of escaping; Bison had hired people specifically to capture her quick feet.
So the proper wife of Shadaloo did what anyone would do: walk around in her underwear, binge on sweets that Chun Li had squirreled away in her bag, and watch terribly awful Asian horror films on demand.
"Turn around, you idiot! Ugh!" Chun Li groaned at the screen with severe annoyance, "Always turn around! She's so stupid!"
In the film, cheesy as it could possibly get, the female victim was being terrorized in an insane asylum (that definitely was not up to code) by some supernatural entity. She wasn't really certain on the plot as the entire premise had been shaky but this was her third horror film in a row and this was about the 20th busty Asian girl getting hacked into fake bloody bits so Chun Li was being lenient.
Naturally, the fictional horror character met a gruesome end and Chun Li threw her hands up in the air.
"They always pop up in the mirror. You never just stare in the mirror, God!" She muttered, hugging her pillow close to her chest, "Some people…"
A knock at the door had surprised her, making her get up and pause the film. Chun Li threw on her robe and opened the door, seeing one of Bison's lackey assistant with a full dinner course on a cart. She rolled her eyes, shutting the door as the assistant readied her table.
She went into the bathroom to wash up, dabbing cold water on her face. Her steady diet of sweets and hot tea had started to make her a bit sick with the sugary contents. Chun Li brushed her bangs out of her face before carefully inspecting herself in the mirror.
Chun Li felt tired but she didn't look tired on the surface so she ran some coconut oil under her eyes and rubbed it into her skin rather quickly. Her fingernail trapped some of the oil underneath the nail bed, making her wash her hands again in frustration.
However, she noticed another red letter sticking out of edge of the vanity mirror. Chun Li peered over at it, using her left hand to hold the mirror and her right hand to pull it out. The small space between the two was enough to secure it in place but came out with enough force.
Checking the envelope, she figured this letter must have been an earlier one that Bison wrote. Annoyed, she tore it open and sat down on the edge of the sink to read it:
My dearest little detective,
You don't remember this date from many years ago. This was the first time we met when you were a young girl who challenged me in a fight. You so boldly demanded the whereabouts of your father and refused to let go, even it was so obvious you were outmatched.
I was thinking of that day when I saw you sleeping in bed this morning. It was almost surreal in the idea that you would eventually become my wife from that day forward.
Truthfully, I wanted to kill you that day and every day up until many years later. However, you proved much more stubborn than whatever father you accused me of killing and I commend you for that. You are also much smarter than your father could have ever been: you choose to survive as my wife, not die as another nameless figure in the pursuit of honor.
You should be proud of yourself. You played it just right, whatever you did, and earned the safest and most secure spot in the world. You gave up your past life for me, albeit with serious convincing. Understand that your future is certain when you are with me, not against me.
I hope this letter finds you and you absorb what I am saying. I can tell some days, you regret the choices you made but I assure you, you made the best choice of them all.
Maybe as a special date, you can wear that old jumpsuit for me again and we can fight it out.
Lord M. Bison
Her hands trembled, unable to throw away his letter. Chun Li closed her eyes and squeezed back the hurtful tears, feeling the pain flow through her veins. What a horrible, nasty letter he left for her read. Taunting her, dangling her past in such a condescending way.
She stormed into the kitchen with tears in her eyes, seeing that the assistant had left with a beautiful dinner spread. Chun Li grabbed the tablecloth, ready to rip it off and trash the whole set but her hands frozen.
Bison would come home, see the mess, and punish her in a humiliating way. Probably spank her until her skin came off or hogtie her to the bed again. Her nails dug into the white cloth before letting it go, feeling her arms drop at her waist.
Out of mindless routine, she sat in her spot at the table and slowly stared across to the empty chair. In her mind's eye, Chun Li saw Bison sitting in his chair with a grin on his face as the candlelight flickered. She picked up her fork and knife, cutting off a slice of her meal. It was caramelized potatoes, soaked baked oranges in wine, and duck foie gras.
Chun Li only managed to take a few bites of it before she spat it out in her napkin. She hated foie gras; it tasted like melted buttery sausage. Of course, foie gras was what rich people like Bison ate and so she had to as well.
Had he been here, Bison would have admonished her for wasting food and to grow up from being a picky eater. However, Chun Li wasn't going to subject herself to the taste if she didn't have to so she threw her napkin on top of the meal and got up from her chair. Too bad for the duck though in giving their life to her salty tastebuds.
The wife of Shadaloo walked to the foyer, looking up at the ceiling. The dim lighting was soft on her face, making her hug herself a little. It started to get dark outside and the lights of the night began to turn on.
She made her way back to her couch where her movie had already turned off automatically. Laying on her side on the cushions, she hugged her pillow again. The letter kept creeping in her mind like a bad dream as if she couldn't shake it.
Was it really the first day they ever met? Chun Li only remembered the wedding date, not the date of meeting him. She thought hard about that day: finding him in a field, bravely challenging him to a fight, and seeing him run away to his jet. Bison never indicated to her what he said in the letter; in fact, she thought up until he shoved a ring on her finger and claimed her, Chun Li was a minor nuisance not worthy of his attention.
Now she was like his little purse puppy; traveling with him everywhere, waiting for him when he got home…
You are nothing now. You are just a wife.
Her mind shifted from that day to this morning; Bison pulling her to him in bed and tossing the sheets aside from their naked bodies. There was no fighting, just primal sex and bodies rubbing against each other in pleasure. Hedonism was the name of the game, not revenge or power.
Did you enjoy it?
Did you enjoy it?
"Did you enjoy it?" A voice startled her and Chun Li lifted her head from the couch.
"Bison?" She groggily said before blinking, seeing a frightened assistant before her. Grumpy, Chun Li pulled herself up to a sitting position.
"N-no, Mistress Bison. Lord Bison is still working." He stammered, "I was asking about your dinner. Did you enjoy your dinner? If not, I can ask the chefs to…"
"No. I'm not hungry. Just go." Chun Li pointed out the door, rubbing her head with her other hand. The assistant bowed, leaving quickly to clean up the dinner. She arose from her seat when Chun Li saw him pick up the unused bottle of wine.
"You can leave that." Her request came out sharper than she intended but she yanked it out of his hand along with her wine glass, "I'm taking a bath. Please turn off the lights."
"Yes, Mistress Bison." The assistant bowed again and Chun Li headed to the bathroom. Setting the wine bottle down on the edge of the tub, she turned on the water. The silky smooth stream of bathwater ran down her legs, allowed her to a get a massage before she tore off her robe and slid off her panties.
After the tub was done filling, Chun Li poured her perfume into the bath and let it shimmer on the surface. It was a mixture of orange and freesia with a hint of vanilla. After she had poured out the contents, she only realized that it was Bison's favorite perfume on her that drove him crazy for her.
Slipping into the waters, she poured herself a glass of wine and sipped it. The water dipped between her toes and her fingers, drowning her muscles in a state of relaxation. She could even feel her pelvis, which had been aching since this morning, draw itself into contentment.
Chun Li placed her wine glass on the edge of the bathtub, sinking below the waters. Closing her eyes, she let the heat sink into her body and soul like a sponge.
The hotel felt eerily quiet, even aloft in a penthouse. The night had turned black outside, shimmering with neon lights and street lamps. There was no light in the penthouse, save only the entry hallway light, as Chun Li turned them all off to stave off her need for companionship.
She wished she could sink all the way through the tub and just fall. Fall into oblivion, fall into the earth…
The water felt heavy on her body, like it was pressing down. The perfume scent irritated her nose but she ignored it, holding her breath steady underwater.
Memories of her father flashed before her mind, seeing him smile at her. Reach out for her. Hold her…
But then, as soon as he came, he was gone. The vision faded into white and there she was, standing before a mirror with her visage dressed in white. Her old quiapo folded next to her with her spiked bracelets laying on top as if they had been discarded like a toy.
Chun Li was beautiful the way she was now. But peering into her reflection, she saw who she once was: a detective with singular purpose. Now a stranger, Chun Li feared even reaching out to touch her.
Did she really give up everything on her own terms? Bison had taken her life from her and her future. Did Chun Li really have a chance or was it all for naught?
She could make his life hell. Fight him on everything, resist every sentence, kick, scream, hit...but deep down, Chun Li knew it was the worst option. Bison could hold her down, break her legs, tie her up, and destroy her mind. He could give her a personal audience to his cruelty and deliberately violent nature.
Even if it was just to hold her father's memory in noble condition, Bison could take that away from her too.
Shadaloo was about survival and Chun Li was living it day-to-day.
You could stop enjoying it when you fuck him though.
The air trapped in her lungs suddenly forced her to lurch forward, breaking the surface of the bathwater as she gasped for air. Water spilled over the edge, making a shallow pool under the steps. Chun Li coughed a little, fighting back her tears of shame.
She was his little whore; no matter how many excuses she could come up with, Chun Li was enthusiastic about sleeping with her husband. Yes, she fought it and yes, she resisted. But the woman kowtowed to Bison every single time.
What was she to do? Lay there like a limp fish? Pretend to be dead? Chun Li wasn't that ruined inside and Bison probably wouldn't like putting his dick in a lifeless corpse.
She didn't want to think about this anymore. Pulling the plug on her tub and finishing off her glass of wine, Chun Li slipped out and grabbed her towel to dry off. The room was still dark and Bison must still be working late. Chun Li maneuvered around the dark bedroom, finding her sleep clothes.
Putting on her tank top and lacy underwear, she leaned against the bedroom window as she gazed out to the horizon. Chun Li wondered what sort of crimes Bison was committing right now and how many lives he was ruining. Perhaps there was another woman out there, just like she had been, plotting his demise and her revenge for murdering a family member.
The only difference was that Bison will come home to her and take her as a husband does after a long day. The other women out there, with fathers buried into the ground and hopeless lives ruined, will only face their eventual demise at his hands.
And Bison will make her orgasm with neither of the two having any second thoughts. They will fall asleep together, in the same bed, and Chun Li will wake up with his seed leaking out of her.
It was incredible how fast a person can normalize these things in their brain.
Chun Li felt exhausted and decided it was time for bed. Drying her hair off and performing her nightly skin routine, she settled into the comfortable sheets. Chun Li could still smell Bison's scent on his side, making her think the housekeeping wasn't as good as they claimed.
Still, it brought her some false sense of comfort. She could pretend it was a scent of man who loved her and was loved by her.
But don't you love fucking him? Is that not the same thing in this criminal world?
Chun Li had fallen into a deep slumber with that last thought on her mind, captured by the soft sheets and warm pillows.
However, her dreamless sleep was interrupted by a insistent feeling between her legs. Drowsy and scattered, Chun Li felt a presence holding her tightly.
"You're awake," A quiet, seamless whisper said in her ear, "Shh. I don't need long, Detective. Stay still."
Chun Li uttered a quick gasp as her intruder reached under her top to grope her. The rough fingers pulled down her panties to her knees, the warm air hitting her open womanhood like a soft pucker of warm breeze.
His hand went over her belly, keeping her steady as he rocked her with his hips. Chun Li felt his cock rip into her like a hot knife, making her cry out a little.
"You feel so good…" She heard him say, his rasping breath playing on her neck, "Come on, Detective, just a little more. I needed this tight little hole..."
Chun Li felt a hot load shoot into her, making his thrusts more rapid and rough. His hand pressed hard on her lower stomach, making her feel everything that was going on. She then tightened around his member, reaching her own climax as he messed her up.
"Bison…" Chun Li breathed out his name, "There's so much in me…it's leaking out…"
His head buried itself in the back of her neck, wrapping his arms tightly around her. Still engorged deep within her, Bison settled into his spot. She felt him kissing her shoulders before he fell into a deep slumber.
The pants he had kicked off were laying on his side of the bed, making her wonder if it would be more comfortable if she just took her underwear off. Chun Li soon found that she couldn't move without alerting his attention, deciding that she was just going to have deal with his dick scraping against her clothing.
In the morning, Chun Li awoke to the sounds of a shower and semen dripping all over her thighs like a popped balloon. Her underwear was now filthy with his globs of seed remaining in the lacy cloth, requiring necessary showers of her own.
There was also more fluids than she remembered, making her think Bison was dumping more of his load in her when she was asleep.
She sat up, feeling a whole gush of his fluids come out of her. Sighing, Chun Li decided it was best to get cleaned up. Peeking around the doorway, she slipped into the bathroom quietly to grab a towel to wipe between her legs.
However, Chun Li felt a hard grab from behind and was pulled rather harshly into the shower. Capturing her cries with a kiss, Bison had ripped off her now wet tank top and underwear and tossed them over the door.
"Sorry, Detective," He grinned, "I'll make up the time you were alone without me. Come here to your husband."
All she could do was exactly that. Bison picked her up and held her, letting her legs wrap around his waist, and started to pummel her pussy. Chun Li felt the wall press against her back, kissing him with eagerness. The hot water ran around their two bodies, collecting around their feet.
"You do know," Bison said quietly in her ear, "You belong to me and only me?"
Chun Li nodded silently, letting him kiss her again. He grabbed her bare breasts, groping them hard within his hands. Her hands tightly wound up in his wet hair, letting herself stare up at him as if he was in control.
"Good," He finally replied to her acknowledgement, "Don't ever forget that if I leave you alone again."
His cock filled her again with his seed, letting her cry a little bit in fever. Chun Li felt herself be dropped to the floor before her head was forced on his still-erect cock. Gagging, she started to pleasure him.
"You should always be aware of your place, Detective," Bison stated, grabbing her hair to hold above her head, "So don't ever try to remove my seed from your body again."
How did he know? Chun Li couldn't ponder it too much as he thrusted into her throat, making her cry out for air. After a few minutes, he ejaculated in her mouth and face before twisting her body around to enter her again.
Her hands hit the shower wall, feeling him fuck her pussy roughly as before. The imprints of her palms left impressions on the steamed glass door, hardly covering up what they were doing in there.
Semen was still in her mouth, making her sick with the salty fluid. Bison continued to pump his dick inside of her, keeping his steady pace. The water fell off his shoulders and onto her back, creating a small waterfall.
"What am I to you?" He questioned rigidly, unmoving in his tone. Chun Li could barely keep up with his neediness, her knees weak with submission.
"My master, my husband, my lover…" She trailed off, "Everything my father could not be."
Bison traced the outline of her spine, "Good answer."
Chun Li felt ashamed that he was pleased at her response but it was overpowered by his harsh fingertips digging into her buttocks, finding her husband particularly happy about his submissive pet.
The hot water beaded into her eyes, making her sweat as steam blurred her vision a bit. She felt two hard spanks on her bottom, making her flinch some more.
Her nails scratched the shower door, leaving deep engravings. Bison grabbed her arms and twisted them in a locked position while he fucked her from behind, making her feel even more trapped.
Finally, he came again inside of her as she quietly mewled. Giving two hard hip rams against her positioned posterior, Bison let her go and took out his manhood from Chun Li's quivering hole.
Bison kissed her hard as he jerked a towel off the rack, wrapping it around his waist. Chun Li was relieved when he opened the shower door and exited promptly to get ready for the day which enabled her to slump to the floor in exhaustion. His seed was dribbling of her again, washing away down the drain.
Slowly, she reached her hand between her thighs and scooped out his soaking seed, cleaning herself off. The hot water was annoying her and razing her complexion so she turned it off and grabbed her own towel.
However, Chun Li noticed that Bison wasn't around. Usually, he'd be drying off his hair and getting ready but the vanity sink was devoid of any other humans. Twisting her hair up above her head and using her free hand to keep it there, she cautiously approached the bedroom.
She could smell coffee brewing and curiously wondered if Bison really did some actual work himself. However, Chun Li spotted his shoes laying at the side of the bed where they were last night.
Out of nowhere, she felt a hard tug and her towel ripped right off her body. Strong arms pushed her flat on her back onto the bed and she recognized her husband's forceful touch as he pinned her underneath him. Her wet hair tossed above her head, soaking the sheets.
"Just so you know," Bison's voice was somewhat raspy, "I'm going to fuck you all day long and then head to another meeting at 5."
"We've been at it for awhile now!" Chun Li resisted, feeling him pull her up so her legs were wrapped around his waist, "Let me have a break!"
"No." Bison denied, roughly kissing her, "But you can beg me for it anyway. I like it when you beg. Maybe we'll take a lunch break in a few hours."
She gave an agitated moan, her fingernails scraping his ribs. Bison put his head into her neck, his somewhat damp hair sliding across her ear.
"Damn it," Chun Li felt his hand between her legs, "Don't I get a present?"
"Mm. Glad you reminded me." Bison said, leaving her a butterfly kiss on her curve of her neck, "One moment, dear."
He reached out to the tableside, pulling out a small black box. It was silky smooth cover on top with red lettering.
Curiously, Chun Li opened the box and it appeared to be a blue diamond necklace that was set in a gold metal band. The curve looked very high, like a choker. It also looked very expensive in a "Burn money faster than they can print".
"It's pretty," She remarked, running her fingers over it, "But I've never seen a necklace like this."
"That would be because it's not one." Bison said, "Turn your neck this way. That's a good girl."
"Fine. Choker. Whatever." Chun Li felt him clasp it shut, "Wait, ow, it's poking me…"
"Still not a choker." He hummed giving her a kiss, "You do wear it well though. I thought you'd put up more of a fight but this was easy."
She blinked rapidly, touching the cool diamond under her fingers. It did feel rather constricted, like a dog coll-
Her eyes widened in shock realization.
"Is this a collar?!" Chun Li demanded, furious, "Did you just put a collar on me?!"
"Ah. She gets it now. I definitely did not marry you for your worldly attention to detail." Bison smirked, lifting the bottom of the box, "Don't worry. This is just for me. Maybe. Depends on how I feel. I definitely won't use the leash in public."
Leash? Chun Li saw him pull out a matching gold leash with a small red diamond on the end where the handle was. He latched it onto her collar before pulling her in for a kiss.
"Bastard," She muttered.
"If you think I'm a bastard now, wait an hour." Bison smirked, "This is all you're going to wear. Now, where were we?"
He climbed on her and started to work downward from her chin, heading straight for her vulnerable bosom.
Chun Li stared up at the ceiling as he played with her breasts, letting her mind wander. Here she was, the personal audience to the most dangerous man in the world and she was his wife. Unlike every other female cop who would be crushed under his heel and killed, Chun Li had to endure his mastery and command over her life and soul.
What did Chun Li do to deserve this fate? Because she was never going to be alone again.
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