What if we told you that Queen Victoria—the name given to the morally prudish “Victorian” era—had her husband build them a secluded castle in Scotland so they could have wild, freaky sex away from prying eyes? It’s true. In her recently discovered letters—thought to be hidden by the royal family until recently to keep up Queen Victoria’s image with the sexually inhibited era in which she lived—history tells a very different story of a very randy queen. Despite the royal family’s best efforts to hide her lusty appetites, it is well documented that the Queen loved to fuck, and would get into all types of kinky shenanigans at her Scottish castle, despite the scandalized whisperings of her chamber maids and others around her.
In her letters she wrote about her architect husband, Prince Albert’s, “heavenly love-making”—he was known for being quite the sex-machine in bed, and was called “the great industry,” a double entendre referring to his strengths as an artist and as a voracious, hot lover. For her birthday one year, he had an erotic portrait commissioned of the Queen in which she is shown post-orgasmic, bare-shouldered, and with sexy bedroom eyes (the painting was hidden away in a lost corridor of the castle until recently). When he died suddenly, the queen was heartbroken and inconsolable—that is until a hot stableboy rekindled her lust for life and for fucking. He’s described as the archetype of a Scottish loverboy: manly, passionate, warrior-like, and was called “the Queen’s Stallion” for good reason—it would take a lot of fiery stamina to keep up with that horny queen!
Not even those sexually inhibited Victorians could tame the Queen’s love for getting laid! And who could blame her? Just the thought of a secluded Scottish sex castle makes us lose all inhibitions. We’ve got the full royal treatment for you right here. Read the article about the feisty Queen on the Daily Beast.
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