She kept having the same recurrent dream. She found herself running through some great forest glade, a white wispy gown billowing in the breeze behind her. Footsteps, heavy ones, always chasing her, some dark creature, a beast in pursuit. He always caught her, dark and frightening, his eyes shockingly blue in the face of a handsome demon...
This story starts with a few true facts and quickly changes to a sick twisted fantasy from somewhere deep in my mind. If not for the anonymity, I could never post this. I honestly don't know where it came from, the actual person on whom Jon was based died a couple of years ago and I saw a girl on TV that resembled the real person named MK in the story. I remembered that I always wanted to fuck her, even after we were both married; something about her just drew me.
Young man at a party follows a pretty girl into a private room. They make love and he uses her like a whore, planning on blackmailing her into becoming his slut.