On Halloween, like every night, I keep an eye on those working at the Traikot Club. But when a sexy stranger with a British accent walks into the bar, I'm thinking he's one hot treat that I'll keep to myself. When he gives his name as Mr. X and says he wants to make a deal with me, I'm game.

His deal: a night of submission and spanking.

What do I get? Goods from the west and safe passage for anyone who wishes to travel there.

He just wants to use the club as a place to meet his contacts, so I'm pretty sure I'm hustling him. After all, he's not asking for anything I don't want to already give. There's got to be a catch, right?

Note: This story contains light bondage, submission, and spanking, all in good fun on a naughty Halloween night.

The Halloween Hustle