Teaser

As the muffled sound of the vibrator’s humming filled the room, Vicky fell on me. She covered my mouth with hers and moaned loudly as she ground her pelvis into mine. The female felon must have buried the vibrator deeply into Vicky's pussy and left it there.

This is the fourth story in the Matchmaker Bandits series and takes place immediately after the third story in the series, "The Great Estate Robbery".  You do not have to have read that story to be able to follow the plot of this story.  In fact, it is written in such a matter that it could have taken place during any Matchmaker Bandits job.

Those of you who have never read my works before will find that most of my stories are long on plot and have a plot-to-sex ratio between 75/25 to 85/15.  So, if you don't like a lot of plot, you might want to skip to the juicy parts; they won't be too hard to find.

I am not nor do I claim to be a professional writer and, despite my best efforts, I have not been able to find and keep an editor.  Therefore, I can promise you that you will most likely find errors of one kind or another in my stories. 

Please, take this into consideration when leaving feedback.  Should you find any errors, if you will point them out in an email, I will be happy to correct them. 

Lastly, thank you for taking the time to read through this introduction.  Enjoy and let me know what you think.

ME: Maximillian Excaliber

Chapter One - “The Mistress Of Pain”

"Pick up your leg, damn it!" my wife Vicky told me, then added, "You want to be a cripple all your life, Todd?"

She was "helping" me with the exercises my physical therapist had assigned me to do at home as part of my recovery. That is, if that's what you can call the abuse she was sending my way.

The swelling in my knees was gone but they were still sore and it was still painful to use them. My wife, who had recently turned into the "Mistress of Pain," didn't seem to care about my discomfort.

It had been my displeasure, three months ago, to have one of those freak accidents you only hear about in urban myths.

We had just arrived at the grocery store to do some shopping. It was one of the few things we still did together. As Vicky got out of the car and headed to the store, I suddenly became mesmerized by the jiggling motion her very attractive ass was making with every step she took. Normally, I would not have been distracted by her dainty derrière. Don't get me wrong,