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Emily continues her journey into the world of domination when she travels to the Penthouse Hotel in Atlanta, the city where everything started. She is subjected to a month of training and discipline that is meant to subjugate her. With her body ravaged and her will almost broken, she finds her sense of self changed forever as she discovers a depth of resolve she never knew she had.

Emily's story continues as she finds herself caught between three worlds—the familiar, with her husband Joe, the fantastic, with her favorite client, Lawrence, and the forbidden, with her first black lover, Darnell. She can't have them all but they all want her. The question she must answer is who will give her what she wants.

Mark King is a songwriter who secretly wrote a huge hit for the artist Louise Kline. She is a successful singer who claims to write her own material. Her half-brother Joel Kline helps to run a record company. He allowed the falsehood to continue. Joel chases wannabe pop stars and takes out escorts. One escort, Tamsin, meets Mark and there is a mutual attraction. Inspiration for songs for Mark comes from the events around him and the people he meets. He likes Tamsin. He longs for Louise.

What is happening at the Penthouse (A.K.A. Whore) Hotel? When Emily's husband suggested they visit the Hotel to find out, neither of them realize their life together was about to change. Their introduction to high-end prostitution, cuckolding, interracial relationships and domination would be overwhelming, irresistible, and erotically intoxicating. This book was previously released as Emily at the Penthouse Hotel - Part 1

I didn't know what to expect when my editor ordered me to do a story about Club-sub. My boyfriend was all for it. But I never thought of myself as submissive and I didn't get chastity belts. Why would anyone do that to themselves? Why indeed.

Peg Shaw should be happy. Her husband Braden loves her and she loves him. They have a good life together and she knows he'd do anything for her–he already has. The freedom he gave her was more than any woman could ever want, or expect. He is truly extraordinary. So why is she so restless? And anxious to get back to the life she left behind? A life she thought was over, a life she tried to forget, but couldn't.

“You just make it known that you’re open to a little familiarity,” my boss told me when he hired me. Looking back, I realize that’s where all this started. I was the bait, the lure, the unattainable prize. Until I wasn’t so unattainable after all. From there, it was a direct descent to where I am now. A married woman, a hotwife, an escort. It’s a journey I’m still on.

When my husband Braden told me we were moving back to Georgia, I got excited. All I could think about was Isaiah. Isaiah, my bull.

"Very few people can handle getting everything they ever wanted." Peg Shaw should be happy. Her husband Braden loves her and she loves him. They have a good life together and she knows he'd do anything for her - he already has. The freedom he gave her was more than any woman could ever want, or expect. He is truly extraordinary. So why is she so restless? And anxious to get back to the life she left behind? A life she thought was over, a life she tried to forget, but couldn't.

I shuddered at the sight of all that accumulated pain. Our lives changed when Marcy, my new Domme, took the key to my chastity belt away from my boyfriend. Now she wants to take me to the Discipline Floor. I never asked what went on down there, but I know enough about it to understand what discipline means - whips, floggers, riding crops, and canes.

After a full year in chastity, where my boyfriend Deke kept me locked in a steel chastity belt virtually 24/7, I got a new assignment from my editor. She was the reason I went to CLUB-sub in the first place and now she wants me to go back. I've been visiting the Club at least three times a week for months, but I always visit the tenth floor, the Chastity Floor. Now Eleanor wanted me to go to the ninth floor, the Bondage Floor. I knew Deke would be just as enthusiastic about my new assignment as he had been about my first one. If anything, I'm surprised it took so long for it to happen.

I didn't know what to expect when my editor ordered me to do a story about CLUB-sub. My boyfriend was all for it. But I never thought of myself as submissive, and I didn't get chastity belts. Why would anyone do that to themselves? Why indeed.

We're all crazy in our own way. When I met my new neighbor I never dreamed she would be such a bad influence on me. But she was. She taught me things I never knew about myself. Things I had no idea even existed. Things I never even fantasized about. Until one day...

I want to ask you how far you're willing to let me take you. My boyfriend, bull, pimp, whatever, is blunt, as always. But I can't give him an answer. I don't know the answer. So we'll explore. Together.

When I met my new neighbor I never dreamed she would be such a bad influence on me. But she was. She taught me things I never knew about myself. Things I had no idea even existed. Things I never even fantasized about. Until one day …

Dana Ransom's life has been in shambles, ever since her relationship with her business partner Benjamin turned into a hellish war and he split. She's a genius of an artist and designer, but a total failure running the company she and Ben own. Even her new lover Locksley's controlling ways can't seem to set her straight.

“You just make it known that you’re open to a little familiarity,” my boss told me when he hired me. Looking back, I realize that’s where all this started. I was the bait, the lure, the unattainable prize. Until I wasn’t so unattainable after all. From there, it was a direct descent to where I am now. A married woman, a hotwife, an escort. It’s a journey I’m still on. And loving every minute of it.

Once I made my bull, Tyrell, understand what I wanted, he took over. He arranged it all - rich clients, a booker, a manager, everything. Finally, I was about to get what I truly wanted. Without asking for it. At last.

What is a perfect cuckold? My husband. Perfect for me, at least, and isn’t that all that matters? Well, no, not really. But it’s a start. A very good one at that. So, let me tell you my story…

The day he bought me, I realized I’d found the man I’d spend my life with. Now it was just a matter of figuring out how we would live our lives together. How I could do for him what he did for me. Which was everything.