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The Secret of Blackthorne Thus begins the first book in the new Blackthorne House series. Come to this halfmansion, halfprison, perched on a lonely crag surrounded by the moors of Scotland. Here secrets are concealed behind stone walls and iron bars, and escape is never possible. Join in with the forbidden revelries in the ancestral home of the Cailean family. From every­where in Europe and America beautiful young girls are abducted and brought here, to be imprisoned in the cellar chambers, where they are stripped naked and taught to obey. The family’s staff of powerful men and severe women train their defenseless victims with whips and cruel devices, these lovely subjects soon yield their bodies to the family’s relentless carnal appetites. Seen through the eyes of the newest Laird of Blackthorne, Sir Richard tells of his amazing introduction and most erotic initiation into the world that he will rule. He soon delights in the lusty female slaves there to serve his every s****l desire. Though his enlightening education into his family heritage also reveals how once each year, the tables are turned on the Cailean family, as the spirited men and women of this remarkable clan must submit to a night of terror. Riding into the mysterious circle of stones hidden in the estate forest, they discover for themselves a secret world of feral lust and frenzy at the hands of the very slaves they have so carefully trained. Waltz of the Wantons October, 1913 across the lonely Scottish moors to the Cailean’s Blackthorne Estate, come men and women in horsedrawn coaches, motor cars, and even on horseback. The glittering ballroom is teeming with guests eager to partake the awaiting s****l pleasure. The real action, however, takes place in the cellars of Blackthorne, where captive maidens and a few young men satisfy the constant flow of guests who find their way down the winding stone stairway into a forbidden paradise. This year, Lord Corwin attends with his son, Allan, and daughter, Lissa. On Lissa’s eighteenth birthday, she is determined to shed her virginity and join the revelry. She targets Sir Richard Cailean, the young, handsome, titled head of the Cailean family for her first seduction. However, jealous and in a fit of rage, Richard’s lover, Treise and her accomplice abduct Lissa. Imprisoned in a stone tower, she’s ravished and punished, while Treise tries to win back Richard. When Richard ignores his lover, going in search of Lissa, he’s also kidnapped, and held prisoner, where three nubile maids keep him perpetually bound and sexually exhausted. Meanwhile Lissa is taken into the forest and tied to a pillar where she falls victim to the grotesque halfhuman, halfanimal creatures who claim her as their s****l prey. Prescription for Perversion An innocent encounter leads to disaster when the good Dr. Scott kidnaps two young virgins, Kerri & Poppie during the summer holiday. Sent to his family estate, they are stripped naked and locked in cells, where they begin their s****l training and learn the painful consequences of clinging to modesty and hesitating to obey. In turn, they learn to enjoy the wild s****l perversions that are so much a part of the family legacy including a savage, naked, horsebound ride into the wilderness where the two are sexually ravished by Dr. Scott. When WWII breaks out, the estate is turned into a hospital for wounded soldiers. Young men convalescing from their injuries are afforded a most unusual treatment. Nurses, dressed in skimpy uniforms sans panties gives these brave men their very special therapy.

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Bound For Pleasure at Blackthorne by Roger Hastings ISBN: 978-1-942331-00-1 A Pink Flamingo Ebook Publication Copyright © 2014, All rights reserved With the exception of quotes used in reviews, no part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form, by any means, including mechanical, electronic, photocopying recording or otherwise without prior written permission of the publishers. For information contact: Pink Flamingo Publications www.pinkflamingo.com P.O. Box 632 Richland, MI 49083 USA Email Comments: comments@pinkflamingo.com The Secret of Blackthorne Prologue “And there was mounting in hot haste.” Lord Byron You won’t find it on any ordinance map, the National Trust will deny it exists, yet crouched on a hill in south-west Scotland is a twin-towered manor house and estate where the infection of shame and self-righteous censure has never festered. One bright morning this Spring, the post brought a letter from today’s Laird of Blackthorne House. Having read my books, and sharing a fondness for such stories, he invited me for a visit, and a look at the diaries kept by each Laird in turn since its beginning. Enclosed was a ticket to a remote destination by rail. I was instructed to arrive after dark, and wait in the station for a motor-car to complete my journey. As I waited, a tall, auburn-haired man who called himself Edgar Nodens (all names are fictitious), came in and asked for me. He escorted me to an ordinary black sedan and we got in the rear seat. The window shades were drawn and an opaque screen rose between us and the driver. “Now, Sir Fagan,” he said, “I must ask you to swear that you will neither touch the curtain, nor make any attempt to see or memorize our journey, for secrecy is the only protection that preserves the many places in the world like our Blackthorne.” I gave him my oath and assurance, and he placed a blindfold over my eyes as a double surety. The gravel crunched under the wheels, and my miles-long ride to that secret paradise began. I have done my best in the pages that follow to convey the spirit and events that occurred at Blackthorne (and are still happening today!), so the reader will enjoy the pleasure of reliving its history. My host kindly supplied me with the nightly comforts of the pretty young maidens I found chained in my bed. I swear that I have not added to, nor ignored, any event in the lives of the Cailean family (again, all fictitious names), or their staff and servants. All that follows is a record of what I found written in those diaries, as unlikely as our inhibited society might want to believe. I can only protest the believability of my story by quoting Lord Byron once more; “Tis strange but true; for truth is always strange—Stranger than fiction.” Roger Hastings

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