Chun Li's Ordeal

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As of this update, Chapter 1 has been modified enough that I recommend re-reading it before starting on Part 2.



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Writers Notes: Back from a prolonged Hiatus (Yippee!), Ok, so more graphic content than Chapter 1 so it should make a few of you following the story a bit happier. This chapter is not as explicit as I intend to get in later chapters, you at least should get a taste of things to come. I’m trying to go for a “Mind-fuck that has extreme sexual content” story rather than a story that has “extreme content with a plot to fill in more space”. A subtle yet big difference in my opinion and if I’m successful at it, please let me know.



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Chapter 2 – Last updated 6/3/10 *Currently the chapter is unfinished*

Chapter Contains: M/F, M/C, Oral, Fet, Humil, N/C, Anal Toys, BDSM, D/s,

This is a WIP so this chapter will change in the short future

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An intense cold sheet of ice water awoke the Chinese Street Fighter from her unconscious slumber. Shock mixed with a now rising pain that had once been dormant overloaded her senses and a mind numbing ache filled her head. Screaming through a gagged mouth, the stun from the ice water on her naked skin matched that of her painful muscles and swollen limbs. Her shrill carried on through several seconds as the reaction of being forced awake slowly faded. Cold water mixed with frenzied spittle sprayed through the cracks from her mouth and onto the black padded bench. Her disheveled bangles covering her eyes as she tried desperately to see what had happened. Thoughts raced into her skull but were unable to form images from the sensory overload that just occurred. All the while, deep hard breaths of air filled her lungs as her mouth and nostrils worked in overtime. She had returned to her hellish nightmare and this was her wakeup call.



A loud plastic bucket hit the floor a good distance away in the room. It tumbled carelessly off to one of the walls and it caught the concentration of the powerless woman. Turning her head desperately trying to hear the location of its throw, her head became still at the sound of shuffling footsteps off to her left. Unable to see anything through hair-fill eyes, indistinct shapes and dim colors flooded her vision. She rounded on a particular object that appeared to be moving a short distance and attempted to see through her hair. A bored yet arrogant voice started to speak from the location of where she thought she heard the shuffling sound.

“You know, I told the Master that I thought it was a bad idea…” the vaguely familiar voice spoke in a casual tone, “…but he was growing weary of the game and wanted a new challenge.”

Chun Li’s thoughts screamed at the recognition of the man standing mere feet away, ‘VEGA!!’

“Mmhhppphhhffgh!!” was all her throat got out as she attempted to shout the name in protest.

The Spaniard continued in his relaxed voice, undeterred by her vocal outbreak.

“I for one was not… fucking you day and night while you moaned and begged for more was a rather fun source of entertainment…” He laughed a rather short psychotic laugh to himself.

Her heart froze at the words and she looked away from the visual blur in revulsion. Rage burning in her soul from the stinging words and as an alarm went off in the recesses of her mind. Where there was Vega, there was Bison! Her eyes clenched shut at this new revelation. NO!! Bison had her, had captured her. He had beaten her and violated her; leaving her helpless before the mercy of his minions. She screamed both in her head as well as through the ball gag in her mouth.

“… heh heh, oh you wouldn’t remember my little cub,” Vega responded, misinterpreting the stifled scream she gave as a reaction to him violating her. “I doubt you can even recall how you got here… let alone the past 3 weeks of pure bliss.” Letting the last few words roll off his tongue like that of a purring kitten.



A sickening falling sensation filled her entire body at that last line. She choked aloud as her throat collapsed from the involuntary gag reflex. ‘3 weeks… it was impossible, no, NO!’ Three whole weeks of torture and sexual punishment from the one person she hated and despised more than anyone. She had sworn a blood oath; she would be the one to enact revenge on Bison but now… now she was at the mercy of her father’s killer and now she was helpless to do anything about it. Chun Li had failed and her heart sank into depths she thought were impossible to go.



Moisture began to form at the edges of her closed eyes. Overwhelming emotional thoughts welled up inside of her and she had to clench her fists and eyes in a strained effort to regain composure. The action was not lost on the Spanish assassin and Vega cackled his sadistic laugh. He watched his prey suffer from the likes of his words and a thrill of excitement overcame him. The angular fighter broke away from his stationary position and lunged at the helpless female victim like a hunting cat to his prey. He came in from the side and grabbed a handful of disheveled bangs in an instant. Yanking the head back forcefully, her throat protruded outward as her eyes were involuntarily forced open. His face paused only inches away from hers. A long moment of muted suspense filled the air. Brief fits of choking and labored wheezing interrupted the silence as his eyes stared longingly at her soft supple skin and beautiful features.



Small bouts of spittle and short gasps of air escaped her suppressed lips as the airways of her throat ceased shut. Chun Li could only stare up helplessly at the blurry swinging objects above her with a longing of freedom from this hellish reality. Vega’s other hand slowly moved to her face and gently caressed her cheek. The urge to recoil swept through her mind but she hesitated in fear at the last moment. A childlike fear that kept her locked in the grips of the psychotic killer.

Whispering in her delicate ear “Does the pain from last night’s fun bring back any memories? Hmmm?” His breath tickling her wet skin,

“No? I gave you the beating of your life last night and then I fuc…”

“Vega!..” The voice was stern and equally powerful as it echoed into the room. The Spaniard reacted very little but enough to cause a halt in his words and slight loosening of his grip.

“My orders were clear” Bison boomed in a clear deep voice that spoke with authority and purpose. “…Release her.”



Vega remained motionless, staring from his sideways perch and into her eyes. His release of her hair followed moments later. Chun Li’s head snapped forward causing her to gasp for air and cough through muffled lips. The sadistic assassin continued to gaze at the beautiful features for a few moments longer. Suddenly, as if performing in a Shakespearean play, he nonchalantly stood up into a deep graceful bow and acknowledged his Lord.

“...My apologies Master” he cooed while bowing respectfully to the floor.



The captured woman vaguely recognized the entrance of her most hated enemy of all time, Major Bison. The intensity of her breathing was consuming all control and overwhelming her at that precise moment. Loud heavy footsteps thumped across the floor from the entrance behind her and her ragged breath soon began to come under control. Still unable to see the vile and evil being approaching, she blocked out the thoughts of her past and chose to remain in the moment. Hatred and disdain welled up inside her.

“Miss Li,” the deep methodic voice of Bison boomed, “How nice of you to join us once again.” The phrase hung in the air for a few moments as he let the gravity of that statement sink in. She refused to look over at his direction as he rounded into view.

“As my subordinate has already informed, you’ve been… residing…” emphasizing the last word, “…here for the past 3 or so weeks as our, how should I say… guest.” Cracking a smile at the final remark.



She was vaguely aware of Vega’s soft maniacal cackling as she focused on the floor. She took in Bison’s words and the pain she felt all over her bruised and battered body was nothing compared to the pain and horror of ‘His’ booming voice in her skull.

Vega slowly began walking around her bare body as Lord Bison continued where he stood, “While our little experiment could have gone on for days… weeks… months…” Vega’s cat-like body circled around her side, placing a single finger to her exposed ass while behind her. This caused Chun Li to flinch in surprise and disgust, but she remained staring at the floor, resilient in her defiance to Bison.

“…but that mind of yours is a surprising one to say the least…” Bison paused as Vega ran the finger over the large buttplug, pushing in slightly and the continued up the entire length of her back.

“Vega here had the misfortune of triggering a rather nasty memory lapse of yours a few days back,” the angular man had stopped in front of her at this last statement and released his finger from her shoulder but didn’t entirely recall his hand. The pause in Bison’s monologue gave clue to Vega’s agitated yet motionless stance. From her vantage point, she noticed the Spaniard tightening his fists and clenching until they almost shook with anger.

“You apparently came out of your stupor and proceeded to kick the ever-living shit out of our Spanish friend here.” Vega remained as motionless as he could in his stance of rage. Bison continued with at cautious but amused eye towards his lackey. “You remember none of this of course… but I have the whole thing recor…VEGA!,”



Bison bellowed and moved with the blink of an eye as he teleported, catching the hand Vega had risen to strike the bound woman. Bison’s iron-like grip held the enraged Spaniard in check as the two held their standing arm-wrestling pose for a few moments. The master spoke with a methodic, controlled tone.

“… apparently we hit a soft spot,” Chun Li stared up at the two men locked in an eye-to-eye power struggle, Vega’s panicked and enraged visage clearly on the losing end. “Control yourself…” With this, Bison empowered his remaining fist into a own ball of ‘psycho energy’ and stepped into his opponent to give a rib crushing blow. As if to emphasize the sheer power of the blow, a concussion of focused air followed the strike knocking Vega’s body back dozens of feet off the ground. He crashed into the side wall with a sickening thud as his body crumpled to the ground. Bison’s glowing fist disappeared as quickly as it appeared, returning the room to its previously darkened state. Vega’s prone form lied motionless at first until it slowly, and with obvious effort, began to stir. His actions were deliberate, as if the lesson of ‘control’ had completely sunk home in his infuriated state. Picking himself up to brush off his flawless white shirt and black pants, the rage was still clearly present on his face. The gaze not aimed at Bison, but Chun Li instead.



“…Pardon the interruption,” his voice spoke with sophisticated sarcasm rather than a true apology. She then realized she was now staring at her most hated enemy. Chaotic thoughts of vile hatred temporarily subdued at the show of power she had witnessed. “He can be… single minded when provoked like that.” He stared down at her with a controlled malicious expression.

“The contempt he has for you led to a rather… interesting night last night, much to my disapproval…” as if on cue, the Monitor brought in hours earlier blinked on and a scene from the very room they were in, came into view. Bison’s evil grin grew wide as his head lowered causing the brim of his hat to cover all but the glint of his eyes and whites of his teeth. The sound kicked in on the screen the bound woman focused her gaze to the scene before her. The stationary security-camera style position displayed a scantily clothed Chun Li with nothing on but kinky pair of dirty, white thigh-high stockings with straps leading to her waist belt. A black leather midriff device that covered only her stomach leaving her upper chest and breasts fully exposed. The only other article of clothing, if she could call it that, was her trademark spiked wrist-cuffs along with a matching spiked collar. Her breasts and now manicured womanhood were completely exposed as she continued kneeling before a thin muscular man in only a pair of black tight pants. The angle of the camera was such that the man’s back and right side was mostly to the camera and Chun Li’s knelt frame looked up at her would be lover in utter submission. She was completely within his control and her facial expression begged for a command.

The man, now appearing to be Vega spoke with bile and hatred “…you worthless piece of shit…” the Chun Li on the screen didn’t seem to notice nor acknowledge the tone. She continued to stare up at her “master” with passion and lust written on her face.

“…you will take everything I give to you with a ‘Thank you Master’… is that understood?” The woman on the screen nodded silently with lust and desire on her face. The Chun Li watching from her bound and helpless position couldn’t believe what she was seeing. It was as if she was watching ‘somebody else’, not herself giving in to this psychopath.

“The pain I inflict on you will be your pleasure tonight…” with this, the scantily clad woman reached out to grasp hold of the tightened black pants. Utter disbelief flooded the mind of the bound woman’s thoughts as she watched herself start to seductively pull down the pants of Vega. Vega, the psychotic crazed assassin working for the very man she’d swore to kill. Denial and disbelief raced across her mind. Why couldn’t she remember this?, was this real? This had to be a trick for she would never submit to that psychopath.

“…please ma-Master,” the Chun Li on the screen spoken in a pleading voice, “let me suck on your co..” Vega had cracked his right fist across her face with enough force to send her upper half twisting to the floor. She had managed to catch herself before fully hitting the ground but let out a peculiar ‘cooing’ sound. The bound woman watched herself moan in what appeared to be pleasure as she got back up to her kneeling position before Vega’s half exposed genitalia. She continued right where she left off, each of her hands grabbing the jeans to pull down, “..cock. I want to lick you up and..”

Another crack across her face from the left fist this time dropped Chun Li to the ground. The bound fighter could feel the bruised spot on her own face as she slowly came to realize she was watching her own rape session. The woman on the screen cooed once more with a trickle of blood across her mouth. She rose herself up in a slinky fashion, hands and arms caressing her body to continue yet again the removal of the psychopath’s pants. The woman’s eyes were actually rolling in extreme pleasure and she carried on, “…lick you up and down…and suck your cum dry.”



Bison chuckled softly at hearing the Chun Li on the screen say these words. The bound version’s ball gag prevented everything but a muffled sound of protest to seep through her throat. The act didn’t go unnoticed as Bison’s glare fell upon the nude and helpless victim for a brief moment.

“Do you disapprove?” Bison’s classy tone was almost playful if it wasn’t for the mock sympathy he persisted to tormented her with. Her resilient cold stare spoke back all that could, and needed to say. The on-screen version of herself was almost parodying those very thoughts as she witnessed herself grab hold of Vega’s now exposed ass with both hands and take into her mouth his long and slender manhood. Taking his dick fully to the base of the shaft, she appeared to suck long and hard as her fingers and palm buried themselves into his buttocks with satisfaction and approval.



At the sound of her alter-ego slurping and sucking the psychotic assassin off, the Vega inside the room had slowly made his way to stand by his Lord Bison’s side. He had regained much of his composure and appeared to be unharmed for the most part with the exception of a slight limp to his step. He never took his gaze off her and appeared obvious to the commotion on the screen. The contempt he had for her appeared to rival that of her own hatred for Bison. For a brief moment, she was curious at just what she apparently did to him to tick him off so badly.



The Chun Li on the screen made a particularly juicy slurp on Vega’s penis and the bound woman closed her eyes in disgust and shame. She averted her closed eyes away from the screen, from Vega and from Bison only to reopen them to the comfort of the floor. The sickly sounds of her slurping and moaning in pleasure taunted and mocked her very being. How? Why? What happened to her that would cause her to behave in such a manner. She knew, deep down that it was some form of mind control, but how had this happened to her? How could any part of her, mind controlled or not, be willing to do such degrading and disgusting things… to ‘things’ that are the likes of Vega… and probably Bison as well. Her mind swirled with thoughts.

The Vega on the screen apparently pulled the puppet Chun Li away from his cock and cracked another blow across her face with his fist. No sounds of cooing or moaning followed this time as the bound woman realize he probably knocked her debauched self out entirely. A few moments past on-screen and the scene apparently changed as the edited cut was abrupt and clearly not from the same time. The bound Chun Li heard distinct moans of pleasure and lust coming from her on-screen self as she looked up to see what her ‘other’ self was doing. Obviously some time had passed since she had been knocked out by Vega as her body had clear marks of bruising and welts.

Her on-screen alter-ego was now positioned on one of the Roman-Style couches with her face down in one of the cushions and her bare ass and pussy facing her tormentor. The red, exposed flesh of her ass cheeks were showing signs of repeated whippings and hand prints.





*Sorry to all you "getting into the mood", I'm leaving you with a Cliffhanger for now so that I can hopefully lure a few of you to write a few more reviews. =)