Monstrous Lust: Mimicking Lust

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08FGCFYG8

Synopsis:

I have always known of the man in the blue coat. He had been living on Pleasant Street long before I moved here, and I have been here seven years now. Everyone knows of him, and yet, nobody knows anything about him. He stands out from the crowd, but he does well to attract little attention to himself. Who is the man in the blue coat? Nobody knows, but he has a fondness for women, and they have a fondness for him. Three women have hooked up with him: My neighbor Alice, Laura the troublemaker, and Elisa Elswood the dominatrix businesswoman. All of them are rumored to have had sex with this mysterious man and have had his children. But something is very strange about all of it. My three neighbors guard the secrets of the man and what actually hides under his blue coat carefully.
So when I go off to do an investigation, I learn some dirty secrets from Elisa’s husband. Elisa is into a lot of kinky games and usually forces her husband to submit to her whips and leather. Now she is cheating on him with this mysterious man and his blue coat. She ties up her husband and forces him to listen to her cheat on him. He can do nothing, he can see nothing, but he knows something isn’t right. His wife was a controlling dominatrix. Yet, he made it sound like his wife was actually afraid of her new lover, and very uncertain about having sex with him. There was something alien about this stranger, something monstrous.
Nature hides many things. There are things in this world we humans have yet to discover. Perhaps the mystery is better left unsolved. However, I am compelled to find out what is under that blue coat that other women have managed to touch. What is it that caused Elisa, Alice, and Laura to fear yet eagerly embrace underneath that blue coat?

Sample:

Mr.
Elswood went very quiet, and then proceeded to order himself another drink. It
wasn’t until after he chugged it down that he chose to answer me. “My wife was
told by those other whores that he is something else. By something else, I mean
his sexual powers – or something like that.” He said in a drunken stupor. He
can do things to a woman that nobody else can… or something. I don’t know I was
blindfolded.”

My
curiosity burned. I insisted he tell me everything about what he experienced. That
was the whole reason she had taken her husband. To tie him up and make him
listen to everything that went on. I wanted all the information he could give
me. It would help me understand who this man who wore the blue coat was. Mr.
Elswood was only able to deepen the mystery. He had no name for him, nor did
the man ever speak. Again he emphasized that his wife did all the talking. When
it came time for the lovemaking the stranger did not make a sound; a matter of
which I will discuss in greater detail in a moment.

“She
must have called him by something, even by a nickname?” I insisted.

Still,
Mr. Eslwood insisted there was none he could remember. At first, he wasn’t even
sure that this other man was real and not just a product of some game his wife
was playing on him. “This other man never made a sound, not one.” Mr. Elswood
emphasized again.  

When
they arrived at the place his wife would fornicate to this unknown stranger amid
her bound and gagged husband, his wife spoke a monologue. His wife led him into
some sort of den. Mr. Elswood being blindfolded could only describe what he
heard and felt. The air, he described as being hot and overly humid. It was
stale and still, but he was certain they were indoors as he could no longer
hear the outside noises of the streets and suburbs. He felt smothered by his
environment, and though he could not recall stairs, he felt if he was being led
underground. Perhaps he was taken into a basement or cellar. Once they got into
the lovemaking chamber his wife immediately began to tie him up further by
restraining him against a wall. He wasn’t sure if the mysterious man helped
her. Again, he wasn’t even sure if he was real.

Things
would get weird, too weird, to the point that his story reached an absurdity
that could only mean his wife was making it all up. What a strange imagination
Elisa must have in order to pull this stunt on her husband. Mr. Elswood wasn’t
so quick to dismiss what he was telling me. I felt a bit of amusement and pity
over this poor man. I passed off his prattling as those of a weak and simple-minded
man. You see, he claimed that though he could not confirm it with his eyes, the
ropes used to bind him were unusually thin and sticky. Somehow they were strong
enough to bind him well. He claimed it was like being thrown into a spider’s
web. He was wrapped up quickly and securely until he was but a cocoon. Only his
head and exposed genitals were allowed to breathe, and the later only at the
request of his wife. She wanted her husband’s cock always on hand to keep it
hard and wanting.

It
was then that her act began to play out. Elisa began to talk to the man, asking
him, nay, begging him to show her now what lay under his blue coat. Without a
sound, he must have done so. If his wife was putting on an act, Mr. Elswood
said she was very good at it and that she should have been a Hollywood star. Her
reaction to what she saw under the man’s blue coat was absolutely fantastic;
complete bunk, of course, but nevertheless fantastic.

Mr.
Elswood tried to recreate what she said, to a comedic effect. “My God, what are
you? Are there really such things as you hidden all over the world and hiding
amongst us? What a beautiful creature you are for… well, being whatever you
are. I know, I know, I have to be careful what I say. We don’t want to reveal
too much to my husband.”

Though
it was nonsense, Elisa revealed a lot to her husband regardless
of all her promises to her silent lover. He made mention that his wife was
surprised that the coat was a pair of blue wings. When she touched her
invisible and silent lover she made note to her husband on how furry and
velvety he was. Initially, she was repulsed by its alien nature and was unsure if
she could have sex with him. At the same time, she reflected on how Laura and
Alice told her the same thing. They had said to Elisa. “His body would be both
grotesquely alien yet exotically beautiful.”