The only reason I finished it is because I did not want to let the $7 or so I paid on Kindle go to waste - but it would have been wiser to just toss the book and say good bye to the money. What a horrible read! While easy to read in terms of language and writing style (which helped me to quickly skip across pages after the first half or so, the only way I could handle this!), the content was so ridiculous (what did I expect from a book with that title?), far fetched, silly, cliche, and, at times, horrifying and kinky in the worst way (I have read very good books with horrifying, even kinky, content), that it made me cringe and despise the book. Well, even the language sometimes made me cringe due to its overused cliched phrases and platitudes. Yes, the writing had flow, and some short stretches showed Stanton's usual skills, but the whole thing sounded like a teenager was trying to put together some terribly simple minded sex/witchcraft story, trying to make it sound grander by throwing historic elements in, as well as some "erotic" scenes (they were anything but....) without ever getting to understand the characters and their dynamics. It was like a kindergartner's painting by number with shock value thrown in. Even though there seemed to be some historic research behind it, the implementation of the historic, factual knowledge failed completely. The characters were so predictable, one dimensional,clunky and super cliched, I hated all of them, not just the obvious villains. I am not a reader who has to "like" the characters, i.e., I find the unlikeable ones often the most intriguing, if they have depth and seem complex and real. These don't, whatsoever, on any level, in any shape or form.
I have read three other "social crime" novels by the author, which I enjoyed very much, so I was simply curious how this would turn out. I can't help but think Stanton Hitchcock was just "playing around" with this book, writing it on a whim, as an experiment, to make fun of this genre? Or did she really try to produce a story about a woman and her "erotic discovery", as so many reviews seem to point out? I don't know. One thing is certain: The write-ups on this book which frequently mention the erotic aspect of it either haven't read it, or haven't read any good erotic novels. If being forced to spank an old geezer's bare bottom in a witch cellar is your kind of erotic discovery, be my guest, read the book.
In any case, the attempt failed. It should have never been published, but rather been hidden at the deepest depths of the lowest drawer where failed attempts at novels find their eternal resting place. If this were a movie, it would be a B movie of the lowest quality. In fact, reading it felt like watching the worst sort of B movie.