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Now that I’ve done it, sold my body to men for sex, I want to do it again. I’ll probably go back to Anna’s at some point in my life. But for now, I’m going to do something else. Something a lot more lucrative. And exciting.

Destiny thought she understood "The System" after six months in the New Confederacy. But after being taken herself, she learns firsthand what really happens. The reality is so much worse than she imagined. But worst of all is not knowing. If she’ll ever leave.

I don’t know where my fascination with women who sell their bodies came from. But I’ve been interested in them for a long time. As long as I can remember, to be honest. And now I’m going to be one. And I can’t wait.

We’ve been in Dubai for three days and I can’t believe what I see. The girls are hanging in but it keeps getting worse. Exactly like Heather told us it would. How much more can they take?

I met Heather a few years ago when I started my golf lesson promotion, Sticks and Chicks. I had no idea when we started working together that it would turn into what it has. But we make a great team and the sky is the limit. We’re just getting warmed up.

Against my better judgment, we’re flying to Dubai for a week of ‘festivities.’ Heather is the only one of us who’s already been there. She came back nearly broken from her first time. But now she wants to go back. She needs to go back.

When Grace gets invited to an ‘experience’ south of the Mason-Dixon line, she’s more than a bit skeptical. She’s never visited the Confederate States of America in her life. But when her best friend talks her into going, she gets cautiously excited. It’s supposed to be a fun, enlightening experience, the likes of which she’s never contemplated.

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.

Our ‘hotwife vacation’ is turning out to be a dream come true for both of us. But our first partner needs to fly home early, leaving us high and dry. And as the old saying goes, you never forget your first, even in this. So we’re venturing out on our own, tentatively, carefully. At least, that’s the idea, at first. But not for long.

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.

As she watched each of her neighbors fall under Darnell’s spell, Jocelyn is appalled. One after another succumbs and not just to Darnell but his cousins, too. If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn’t have believed it. But seeing is definitely, undeniably believing, and then some. And it stirs up some old feelings she thought she buried. Turns out she was wrong. So wrong.

Mariah may be the unofficial den mother on Paradise Lane, but she doesn’t look it. She’s gorgeous and not just for her age - she’s just flat-out beautiful. But the other women on the cul-de-sac think she’s a little bit of a prude. And when she hears that’s what they think of her, she set out to prove them wrong. Because there’s a lot they don’t know about her.

I am a trophy husband. No joke, but sometimes it does seem funny when I say it out loud. And sometimes, it doesn’t seem funny at all. But don’t feel sorry for me - I’m married to one of the most beautiful women in the world. She’s on a list. Just keep in mind that for every beautiful woman you see, there’s a man who got tired of her.

Erin’s best friend on Paradise Lane, the cul-de-sac where they both live, is blowing her mind. Ever since Darnell moved into the vacant house next door, strange things are happening. So when her friend confesses to what she’s doing, Erin is shocked beyond words. Until their other neighbor decides to join in the fun.

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.

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.

My wife Natalie's body count blew me away when she finally gave me her number. And I thought I was a wanton libertine! But it makes sense, given how beautiful she is. I still can't believe she married me. Even more unbelievable is my preoccupation with things too weird for words. And her tolerance of my weirdness. Tolerance? Hell, she's all in.

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.