0 comments/ 68497 views/ 4 favorites Delilah's Power Ch. 01 By: PrincessErin Natalie moaned as Jeff made love to her. He pushed his cock into her slowly and held it inside her. He moaned softly and Natalie felt that he was cumming. He was silent as a mouse and after he came he whispered into her ear "Did you cum baby?" Natalie nodded. "Good." Jeff rolled over and pulled Natalie into his chest. He was asleep quickly and Natalie lay there for a few minutes. Her pussy was still wet and she was horny. She had never been able to cum during sex and had just decided it was easier to lie then tell her husband the truth. Natalie was awake first and stretched out in bed. She had woken up in the middle of the night to put on some panties and as she looked over at her husband, she smiled. She had known Jeff almost fifteen years now and they had been married for ten. She had met him in high school and they had fallen in love immediately. Both sets of parents had discouraged them from dating, but it was no use. Jeff had proposed on graduation day and they had gotten married after their first year of university. Natalie rolled over and began to nibble on Jeff's earlobe. She wanted to bite harder, but knew he wouldn't like that. "Good morning sweetie." Jeff opened his eyes and looked at his beautiful wife. He truly loved Natalie with all his heart. He moaned softly as she nibbled his ear and he pulled her on top of him. He ran his hands down her back to cup her round butt. He felt her silk panties and grinned. "I would love to spend all day in bed with you, but we both have to work." Jeff rolled out of bed and made his way to the bathroom. The couple moved around the house on automatic pilot. It was the same routine they had done for the last few years and nothing ever changed. Natalie put on her skirt and blazer. She worked as an advertising assistant at a small firm in the city. She loved her job and was likely to be promoted in the next few years. Jeff and Natalie stood in the foyer at the same time, both ready to leave for work. "I'd love a quickie before work." Natalie whispered in Jeff's ear as she began to undo his pants. She bit softly on the left side of his neck. "Don't. I don't need a bite mark when I go to work. We'll make love before bed tonight." Jeff smiled and when Natalie smiled back he assumed everything was fine. Jeff drove Natalie to the subway station and they both made their way to work. Jeff drove the short distance to his office and by the time he had his third cup of coffee and was settled at his desk, he didn't even think that Natalie was upset. Natalie stomped her feet as she entered the subway. She sat down in an empty seat and closed her eyes. She hated that Jeff was so resistant to change. He had always been like this and it really had never been an issue until lately. She wanted a more adventurous sex life and was slowly getting more and more frustrated. After work, Natalie called her husband. He only worked half days on Wednesdays so he could work on some online courses. He was an accountant and was upgrading his qualifications. "Hi sweetie. How was work?" Natalie twirled her engagement ring around her finger as she listened to her husband. "Work was great Natalie. I have a big assignment to work on so I'll be busy when you get home." "Hun, I'm going out with Kate and Marianne this afternoon. Remember I mentioned that to you?" Natalie rolled her eyes as she listened. Jeff always had a bad memory. "Oh you're right. I'm sorry. Have a great time. Love you." "Love you too." Natalie hung up the phone and waited for Kate to pick her up. Kate and Marianne were her best friends and they tried to get together on a weekly basis. Marianne had just had twins so they were meeting at her house. Natalie grinned as Kate's red sports car pulled up. Kate had married an older businessman and was able to be a stay at home wife. "Hi Kate. Nice car." "Thanks. Greg told me if I sucked his cock every morning before work he'd buy it for me." Natalie blushed. Her best friends were both very frank when it came to sex. Natalie was a little quieter, but had her fair share of sex stories. "Glad things are still going well." They drove to Marianne's house and pulled up to the small bungalow. Kate and Natalie made their way up the front steps and after knocking on the door, they just walked in. "Hi Marianne. It's Kate and me." "Come in." Marianne yelled out from the kitchen and they made their way through the cluttered house. Marianne was standing in the kitchen wearing gray yoga pants and a gray t-shirt. Her two babies were fast asleep in swings. Kate and Natalie walked over and kissed the babies on their foreheads before settling in the living room. Marianne had already made tea and the three women settled in the comfy couches. "So we have about an hour before the babies wake up demanding to be fed. So Kate you go first. How's the old man?" Kate rolled her eyes. "He is not an old man. He's forty-nine and things are great." "So what about you Natalie. How's the sex life?" Marianne had always been blunt. After blushing and taking a deep breath, she responded. "It's fine. He's still a little boring, but that's O.K." The two best friends looked at each other. They knew that tone of voice. "Oh come on. You're miserable aren't you?" Marianne was sipping her tea. She knew her best friend too well. "Yeah I am. What can I do? He won't try anything new. It's always naked sex, at night, with the lights off. He always says it's making love. I can't even use the F word around him." Natalie took a deep breath and continued. "I want it rough sometimes. And in different locations. Like the kitchen, or couch. Anything other then the bed. Any suggestions?" Marianne looked over at Kate and she looked back. "I know of a woman who can help." Kate was grinning from ear to ear. "I don't want a threesome Kate. Come on I'm serious." "And I'm serious as well. There's a woman that lives on the other side of town. She has these powers that can help you out." Natalie's mind was racing. "What? What the hell are you talking about?" The twins were beginning to wake up so as Marianne went to settle them down while Kate continued. "One of Greg's friends knows her. She had the opposite problem though. Her husband was too wild and adventurous. Supposedly she has complete control in the bedroom and he doesn't suspect a thing." "Where does she live?" Delilah's Power Ch. 02 Natalie walked down the empty street and tried not to look around. It wasn't the best neighborhood, but this is where the woman's office was located. The buildings were dark and dingy. She walked fast enough to show that she knew where she was going, but at the same time not too fast. She was worried one of the guys sitting on the street would take it as her being scared and use that against her. Natalie was still wearing her business suit and when she walked by a man sitting on the ground outside a doorway, she cringed. She knew her skirt was above her knee and wished she were wearing pants instead. The camisole was low enough to show off the top of her creamy breasts. She looked down at the piece of paper with the number written on it and was thankful when she was standing outside #101 Birch Street. It looked like a normal home, but was very run down. The front window had a crack that ran across the windowpane and from the inside you could see yellow tape holding the glass in place. She rang the doorbell and waited. She heard nothing, no movement from the inside. She knocked on the cracked wooden door and heard movement from inside. Natalie thought to herself that based on the disarray of the home, the doorbell probably wasn't working. The door opened and a woman wearing a red and pink outfit answered. Her hair was black and cut short. Her pants were bright red and clung to her rounded legs. The pink shirt was loose and was bunched up on one side of her hip. "You're Natalie. Come in." It was a statement not a question. Natalie entered and tried to casually look around without gawking. The home was decorated nicely, but had a lingering smell of Italian spaghetti. The woman didn't look Italian, but Natalie thought nothing of it. "The cost is fifty dollars. Cash only." Natalie nodded and took the money out of her purse in tens and twenties. She was a little nervous, but smiled when the woman stuffed the money into her bra without even counting it. "Tell me why you want this power. Don't leave anything out." "My husband is sweet, romantic, and sensual. I want more, but he's unwilling to change." "My dear if I'm going to help you, you need to tell me exactly what sort of power you want." The woman was leaning forward and Natalie could see how droopy her breasts were. Natalie took a deep breath and continued. "I want the sex to be more intense, more rough. I want him to be more aggressive. I really love him, but the sex is getting boring. It's always the same positions. It's always the same time and place. I want more excitement. Is that too much to ask?" Delilah nodded. "No dear it is not. You are young and pretty. You deserve more. Now, do you remember what I asked when we spoke on the phone? You need a catch phrase. A statement that begins and ends the control. It has to be something that is not said normally by yourself and needs to be ambiguous enough that it blends in to normal conversation." "Breakfast in bed. Is that O.K.?" Natalie bit her lip and waited for the older woman to respond. "Yes that is perfect. Let me tell you what you need to do." Natalie walked out of the decrepit home a little while later very happy and excited. She walked quickly down the street towards the subway station and was thankful when a train was there waiting. When the train passed under Lincoln Street, she sighed. She was back on the right side of town and was relieved when her stop was called. She exited the train and made her way up the cold cement stairs. The smell of moldy food and ladies perfume filled the air and instead of mixing together to cancel each other they combined to create a foul odor. She walked up the street to her home. As she entered, she grinned. She was excited to try out her new power. *** Natalie and Jeff were sprawled out in bed. They had just spent the last hour making love and both of them were exhausted. Jeff was snoring softly and Natalie was ready to do her work. She leaned over and began to whisper in his ear. She whispered exactly the words Delilah had told her to say and remembered to say her control word. She whispered it again and heard Jeff mumble in his sleep. She grinned. It was working and she got so excited. The next morning she woke up and realized Jeff was already awake. He was in the kitchen making breakfast. She slipped on her satin robe and tiptoed into the kitchen. Jeff was dressed in his business suit. Without saying a word Natalie walked the four steps towards her husband and began to nibble his neck. "Good morning sweetie. We don't have time to make love." Jeff loved how cuddly his wife was, but needed to make sure he wasn't late for work. "Yes we do. I want breakfast in bed." Natalie said the control word and waited for a reaction. Jeff blinked twice and felt his cock swell. At this exact moment, he needed to fuck his wife. "Fuck me now." Jeff hissed those words and spun Natalie around. He pushed her down on the counter and ran his hand through her blonde hair. His other hand was fumbling to undo his dress pants. "Fuck me hard baby. Give it to me." Natalie was so aroused, she could barely think. All she could think of was how wet her pussy was. It was hot and swollen and she could feel her juices dripping down her inner thighs. She felt Jeff pull up her robe and sink his hard throbbing cock deep inside her. "Fuck you're wet baby. I'm going to fuck you senseless." Jeff was so aroused and he completely forgot the fact that he only had sex in the bedroom. He forgot he was almost fully clothed, fucking his wife in the kitchen. He griped her hips and pulled her back harder against him. Suddenly, he felt her pussy quiver and pulse. He had never felt this before, but knew what was happening. He was making his wife cum and it was so hard he could feel it. Natalie could barely breath. She was cumming so hard her legs were shaking. She could feel her pussy pulse against his cock and she loved it. She felt his hands tight around her hips and felt him fuck her harder and faster. "God I love this. Fuck me harder Jeff." Jeff nodded and spun her around. He picked her up and sat her on the counter. His eyes were full of lust as he thrust his cock back inside her pussy. He leaned over and bit into her shoulder. He sucked on her skin while he ran his hands through her hair. He tugged lightly and when his wife moaned, he tugged harder. "Fuck me!" Natalie was hissing those words as she was fucked senseless. "Cumming!" Jeff screamed out those words and thrusted himself deep inside her pussy. He was normally quiet during sex, but this time he was loud. "God that was amazing. Did you cum baby?" Natalie was smiling so wide. She loved this new power she had and loved that for the first time she could honestly answer yes. Yes she had cum. "Oh yeah and it was amazing." Delilah's Power Ch. 03 "You're such a fucking idiot. No one will ever have sex with you ever! You're ugly and geeky." Tiffany slapped Danny and then spun around to leave. Danny watched the sexy cheerleader leave his living room. He just sat on the couch and pouted. He hated how awkward he was. He hated that he had practically begged Tiffany go come over. She had been desperate for math help, which is the only reason she had said yes. The first few hours were great. She was listening carefully and he loved teaching her advanced calculus. She had moved a little closer to him and then he had rubbed her thigh. She was so consumed by trying to understand the math problem she hadn't noticed. Danny had interpreted that as her wanting sex. He had kissed her and then gotten the violent reaction. Danny locked the front door and walked up the stairs to his room. His parents were away for the weekend and so the house was completely quiet. He took off his jeans and t-shirt and looked at himself in the mirror. He was short, five foot six, with shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. He was thin with almost no muscle. He used to wear glasses, but had gotten contact lens for his eighteenth birthday. Unfortunately, this made his eyes small and squinty. Danny slid into bed and closed his eyes. He wished he could have a girlfriend. He wished he could be flirty and sexy like those football players. The next day, he sat in the cafeteria alone. He really had no friends, but he was fine with it. He ate his peanut butter sandwich and then finished up his orange juice. He looked around and saw Tiffany and her cheerleader friends hanging out on the other side of the cafeteria. She was wearing a pink skirt with matching top. She was sitting in Troy's lap while he fondled her butt. All her friends were laughing and giggling, each talking over each other. Danny didn't realize until the bell rang that he had spent the whole lunch period drooling over Tiffany. He still wanted her. After school, Danny walked home. He only lived a few blocks away and liked the quiet time before going home. Once he got home, he knew that his parents would be nagging him about his social life. Danny was looking down at the ground and stopped suddenly. Beneath his foot was a crumbled piece of purple paper. He didn't know why, but he picked it up. The paper was stained and had only a few words typed on it. 'Delilah Caldwell -- for the control you need, I can give it to you.' Danny read the flyer over again. He glanced down at the bottom of the sheet and gasped. Written in tiny cursive writing were the words, 'Yes, Danny, that means you.' Danny dropped the flyer and ran all the way home. His heart was pounding in his chest and he had no idea what the flyer meant. He ran home and ran up the stairs to his room. He tried to calm down, but there was no use. The moment before he stepped on the paper he had wished he could get some power to control Tiffany. *** Danny walked down the dirty street. There was garbage all over the place and there was a lingering smell of spoiled food and rotting garbage. He stood outside the run down house and took a deep breath. This was where Delilah Caldwell lived. He had found her address in the phone book and knew right away that it was her house. He had called ahead of time and it was almost like she knew he would. He rang the doorbell and she answered. Delilah was a woman in her sixties. She had gray hair and a thin face. She was wearing a purple jumpsuit with pink socks. Danny was a little nervous, but he stepped in anyway. Danny followed the older woman to her living room. They both sat down. "I'm sorry I had to be so upfront about helping you. You're so timid that I knew you would never actively ask for help. I can help you get Tiffany, or any other girl you want." "What do you mean?" Danny was clasping his hands in his lap. "I can give you mind control powers. You can make Tiffany like you and have sex with you. You can make the whole cheerleading team want to suck your cock if you want. All you have to say to them is their name and the word 'doll.' Then think about what you want from them and it will happen." Danny stared at the Delilah. She seemed so matter of fact about this. She didn't look drunk or drugged up. She didn't seem to show signs of any disease that would cause hallucinations. She really looked like a nice old woman who probably had grandchildren that she spoiled. Danny finally realized he had nothing to lose. "How much? I'm sure there's a price right?" "Twenty dollars." Danny handed her the twenty-dollar bill from his ratty wallet and then got up. "So that's it?" "Yes dear. You can't let anyone at school know about this though. You can't tell anyone what happens when you use your power over them. No boasting about deflowering the cheerleading team." "Yes ma'am." Delilah grinned. He reminded her so much of her son Benjamin. "Your welcome." Delilah closed her door and watched the awkward shy man walk down the street. She hoped that she was doing the right thing. *** Danny waited outside Tiffany's house. He had been watching her for a while and knew that on Saturday mornings, she walked down the street for her piano lessons. He also knew that her parents always went to the cottage on weekends so the house was empty. Danny got nervous as he watched the bubbly blonde skipping up the street. She slowed down as she saw him. "What do you want Danny? I don't need any math help anymore." Danny took a deep breath. "I'd like to come inside Tiffany doll. I think you owe me a blowjob." Danny said the words and thought hard about having sex with her. He wanted her so badly. Tiffany blinked. She had this sudden urge to fuck. Recently, she had been having these urges, but normally would just masturbate. Now, she had Danny in front of her and wanted to fuck him. "Let's go." Tiffany grabbed Danny's hand and dragged him inside. She yanked his pants down and sucked his cock into her mouth. She deep throated hard and fast. Danny moaned and gripped her long blonde hair. This was so fucking amazing. He could barely think. He wanted to enjoy this, but before he knew it he came in her mouth. He looked down and saw her swallow his cum. Her eyes were wide. "Holy fuck, you're a good little cock sucker." Danny let go of her hair and stepped back. The feeling he had was amazing. He knew that he could have whatever he wanted from this cheerleader. He had complete control over her. She was kneeling on the ground just staring at him. Some of his cum was dripping down her chin and he could see her hard nipples outlined on her shirt. Danny wanted more, but wanted to wait. He had ideas and plans for his little doll. Delilah's Power Ch. 04 Danny walked quickly down the street to his high school. In just a few short days, he had gone from a geeky awkward, shy guy, to a confident sexually needy man. Well, at least, that's what he thought. On the outside, he was still short and geeky. He was thin with almost no muscle. As Danny walked up the steps to his school, he thought about his encounter with Tiffany. He grinned as he played out the scene in his head. She had sucked his cock willingly and he wanted more. He knew that all he had to say was "Tiffany doll" and she would be his doll, his to use however he wanted. He had cum so fast the last time that he had spent the morning jerking off. He wanted his first fuck to last. Tiffany was a cheerleader. She was tall and thin with blonde hair. She always wore short skirts and her cheerleading running shoes with white socks. The school colors were burgundy and gold so her white shoes had shoelaces in those colors. As Danny walked around the corner to his locker, he grinned. Tiffany was conveniently standing in the hallway chatting with another blonde cheerleader. Danny considered fucking her in front of the blonde girl, but decided against it. Delilah had told him to keep his powers secret. "Hi Tiffany doll." Those were the only words that he needed to say. The old women had told him that all he had to say was her name and doll and then think about what he wanted. Right now, he wanted to fuck her in one of the classrooms. He waited for her response. Tiffany glanced over at Danny and immediately felt her pussy gush. "Randi, I have to go. I'll see you at practice in a few minutes." She motioned for Randi to leave and she left quickly down the hall. Tiffany was the head cheerleader so anything she said went. "I liked sucking your cock Danny. Can I do that again?" Tiffany's eyes were glazed over and blank. She was reaching out to undo his pants. "No, not here. In this classroom." Danny led Tiffany into the nearest classroom. It was his English class and he hated the teacher and his classmates. He wanted to fuck her on the teacher's desk so that he could daydream about it when he was supposed to be learning about Shakespeare. Tiffany just followed him like a little puppy dog. "Can I suck your cock now?" Had Danny heard right. She was begging to suck his cock. This was amazing. He had complete control over her. He thought back to all the porno's he had watched on his computer. He needed to figure out what exactly he wanted. "Take off your panties and masturbate for me." Danny sat in the teacher's chair and undid his pants. He pulled out his small cock and began to stroke it. Tiffany did as she was asked and Danny moaned as he saw for the first time a real pussy. It was tight and bare. The lips were swollen and when she spread her lips he saw the moisture against the inside of her pussy. He watched as she slid her finger into her pussy and wiggled it around. She looked just like a porn star with her cheerleading outfit on. Danny slowed down his stroking. He didn't want to cum too fast. "O.K. climb onto my cock baby." The words startled him. He was sounding like a porn star himself. He watched as Tiffany climbed onto his cock and pushed down hard. Her pussy felt like hot velvet. It wrapped tight around his cock and it took all his control not to cum right then. He took small gasps of air. She was bouncing so hard and fast that all he could do was hold on to the chair. Her breasts were jiggling and he felt her juices running down his balls. "Make me cum. Make me fucking cum." Tiffany was breathing so hard that she was hyperventilating. Her face was red as she fucked him harder. She didn't care who this guy was. All she cared about was fucking him. Her pussy was stretching and would have been hurting had she not been so wet. "Oh yeah baby. I'm going to make you cum so hard." Danny found her clit and tugged on it hard. He gripped it between his thumb and index finger and wiggled it back and forth. Tiffany went crazy and screamed out. Danny felt her pussy clamp down on his cock and he was in heaven. "Cumming!" Danny cried out those words as his cock erupted inside her teenage pussy. He felt his cock swell against the inside of her pussy and imagined his cum coating the walls of her hot center. Tiffany was still thrusting. She loved him inside her. "Get off me." Danny realized the time. He was going to be late for his chess club meeting. Tiffany obeyed and climbed off his lap. "Can I have my panties back?" Danny noticed he had them in his hand, clutching the pink and white cotton panties. "No baby. You're going to cheerleading practice like that. I want you to feel my cum oozing out of you all day." "Can I come over tonight?" Tiffany was standing up and smoothing out her skirt. Danny just giggled. This power Delilah had given him was addictive.