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 Toy Master Chapter 1: Awakening
   The first time Thomas Reynolds remembered having one of his headaches
was during one of his parents' SPECIAL parties.  He was fourteen, his
sister Amber had just turned ten two days before and their litte sister
Julie was two months shy of nine.  The three of them knelt behind the stair
banister huddled together in the one spot where they could see into the
family room from the second floor.  In the room below his parents and
several of their friends were engaged in various sexual acts.  This was
nothing unusual to any of them as their parents had or went to the parties
every Saturday evening.  The couple that hosted the party changed every
time and his parents hosted at least once every two months.  Their friends
would show up for dinner, mostly couples, though a few single folks would
show up from time to time.  No one ever brought their children with them
and Tom and his sisters were hustled off to bed as soon as they could be
changed into their night clothes with instructions not to come down stairs.
In the past His father had gotten into arguments with some of the
participants over the fact that the children were still home, however his
father was adamant that they would not kick their children out of their
home.  The argument had caused grumbles from a few of the participants the
first time and Tom had noticed that fewer came after that.
   His parents had been participating in the parties for as long as Tom
could remember and he and his sisters watched as often as they could.  They
had only been caught watching three times.  The first time was by the
couple who had raised the first objection to them being there.  They had
walked into the hallway and the woman had looked up and seen Tom watching
her.  The second time was when Tom was seven; Jenny Crass had come upstairs
to use the bathroom.  She had just turned eighteen and this was her first
party.  Tom had barely made it to his room before she saw him; however he
had snuck back out once she was in the bathroom.  When she came out he was
still at the banister watching.  He just about jumped out of his skin when
she whispered at his ear.  "Having fun Tom?"
   She quickly covered his mouth to quiet his scream and put her fingers to
her lips.  "Shh, you don't want to get caught do you?" She said with a wink
   After that she ruffled his hair and headed back down the stairs.  For
the rest of the night she stayed on the couch by the living room window
giving Tom a perfect view of all her activities.  Every once in a while she
would glance his way and again with a wink and a smile.
   The last time he had been caught had been two years ago.  First he had
been seen by Amber and Julie watching, and after they joined him on the
banister someone had heard Julie giggling.  Their father had come to
investigate and Tom was still trying to get Julie in bed.  That had caused
another outburst from some of the guests over the kids still being there
and a fight between his parents the next morning.  Tom had gotten severely
punished by his father and the girls got a lecture from their mom.  Things
eventually settled themselves out and two months later everyone was back
for the next round.  It was almost a year before Tom and his sisters had
dared try and watch again, and they were always very careful not to be
caught.  However.  Ms.  Crass still took her preferred place on the living
room couch every time.
   That was who Tom was watching the night he got his first headache.  She
was on the couch with Mr.  Donaldson the town Grocer on top of her, both of
them had their eyes closed and were making a lot of noise.  Tom knew what
they were doing and since he had discovered the pleasure of masturbation a
few months earlier, he decided he wanted to join them.  He got up and
motioned for his sisters to be quiet.  They both looked at him in shock as
he slowly snuck down the stairs and into the living room.  Ms.  Crass's
couch had been moved a few years ago and it was now in a corner right next
to the doorway of the living room.  The couch was so small that in order to
get into the right position she had to lay with her head over the front
edge.  Tom snuck up to them and unbuttoned his trousers.  Her eyes opened
as he approached her with his hard fourteen year old penis.  Tom froze in
fear, as she stared at his penis; she gave him her normal smile and a wink
and then closed her eyes not raising any alarm.  Emboldened, Tom snuck
closer until his member was inches from her lips.  Her eyes popped open
again just as his penis was about to touch her lips and she opened her
mouth to allow him entrance and her moans were suddenly muffled by his
cock. The feeling was amazing as she licked and sucked on his member and
after a few strokes he had the rhythm figured out and she was sucking on
his penis as Mr.  Donaldson slid his into her vagina.
   At first everything was fine, Tom enjoyed Ms.  Crass's attentions and
Ms. Crass enjoyed his member.  However eventually Mr.  Donaldson opened his
eyes and looked up at whom else was enjoying her.  When he saw Tom all hell
broke loose.  Mr.  Donaldson jumped of the couch shouting for Tom's dad,
other people started screaming, and Ms.  Crass just kept on sucking on his
cock.  Tom's father came running over and pulled Tom away from the woman
and other people started yelling, some at Tom, and some at Ms.  Crass, but
most at his parents.
   That was when the headache started.  Tom was angry at everyone yelling
at his parents and Ms.  Crass.  He did not mind them yelling at him as he
had done something wrong, but he felt they had no right to yell at his
parents or Ms.  Crass and he told them so.  Suddenly the shouting stopped,
so Tom continued to talk, he told them why he had come down, what he was
thinking and how he felt it was unfair for the adults to have fun and the
kids to be left at home or sent to bed early.  As he finished talking his
headache went away and he was surprised by the fact that no one seemed
angry anymore.  Then Ms.  Crass knelt in front of him and took his penis
back into her mouth and several of the other ladies present joined her.  A
few minutes later Tom saw his parents leading Amber and Julie into the
room.
   That night was very educational for Tom and after that he and his
sisters went with their parents to all the parties and other kids came to
their house.  Everyone was given the option to join or not.  Those who
chose not to join went to another room to play together or just watched. 
It was at one of those parties Tom met his future wife Alex; she was his
age and was one of those who chose not to participate fully.  Occasionally
she would give a man or boy oral sex or a hand job but that was all she
did. Tom spent a lot of time with her every weekend, and after a while
decided he would rather hang out with her than join the party.
   As the years went by fewer and fewer people showed up for the parties.
Some moved away, some lost interest, and when AIDS hit, the parties all but
died out.  Tom and Alex remained close, even though they did not run in the
same circle of friends and lived in separate towns.  It helped that Alex's
Parents were one of the last couples to stop showing up for the parties. 
Alex's dad seemed to have a thing for Amber, and her mother just loved sex.
The last time Alex's family came over was also the second time Tom had one
of his headaches.  Tom was eighteen and Alex's family, His family and one
other were having a party.  Alex and Tom were in Tom's room sitting on his
bed talking when Alex's father burst into the room naked with fourteen year
old Amber draped on his arm.  "You too need to join the festivities; there
are not enough people down there to fuck." Her father said his voice
slurred by alcohol.
   Alcohol at the parties was a new thing, introduced by Alex's father to
try and liven things up.  It was also why Tom and Alex were upstairs,
neither one cared to watch the drunken debauchery.  "Dad, you're drunk,
please go back downstairs." Alex said as she stood to help her father out
the door.  Amber stood there and giggled and did her best to support Alex's
father while still trying to support herself, Cum could clearly be seen
dripping from her inflamed pussy.
   As Alex approached her father he struck out with the back of his hand
and hit her across the face.  "I won't hear any lip from you missy, you
have been giving that choice cunt to this brat long enough, and it's about
time you learned to share it with real men." He growled as he pushed amber
out of his way and advanced on Alex.
   Amber landed on her ass in the hallway, lay down on her back and started
laughing uncontrollably.  As Alex dragged herself across the floor towards
Tom they could hear the sounds of lovemaking down stairs go quiet.  "I am
your fucking father for crying out loud you little slut and that pussy is
mine."
   Tom jumped up and placed himself between Alex and her father as he heard
footsteps on the stairs.  Tom's father rounded the doorway, carefully
avoiding Amber as Alex's father took his first and last swing at Tom.  As
Tom easily dodged the drunken swing, his head once again began to hurt. 
His vision filled with red and the next thing he remembered Alex's father
was lying against the banister in the hall, white foam coming foam his
mouth and Alex was cradling Tom as he lay on the floor of his room, his
head propped against his bed.
   An ambulance was called for Alex's father and Tom's Parents were charged
with providing alcohol to minors, but no charges were filed for the
underage sex since the sheriff and his family had once been participants at
the parties, Sheriff Allen simply shook his head as he took their
statements and mumbled about how he was glad he and his family had stopped
coming to the get-togethers.  Alex's father's death was ruled a heart
attack, and that was the last party his family had.  Tom's sisters were
upset at first that the parties were over, but after a while they consented
that things had gotten out of hand.  They both still lived a loose
lifestyle until Amber met her husband Tim in collage and Julie got pregnant
her sophomore year.
   ...
   Tom, now twenty five, sat on a couch in The Silk Kitty Strip Club.  It
was his older cousin Joe's bachelor party and Tom was enjoying the mouth of
one of the club's strippers.  The girl's experienced technique had reminded
him of Ms.  Crass, which had brought back memories of the two strange
occurrences of his childhood.  He missed those days a little bit.  It had
been fun learning about sex from all those experienced women, and later
enjoying the discovery with many of the young girls and teens.  Their past
experiences growing up with their parent's swinger parties was also one of
the reasons that Toms was able to sit in the club and enjoy the attentions
of the young woman currently sucking his cock, despite the fact that she
was married.
   Tom and Alex had an understanding; Alex understood Tom's occasional need
to enjoy the attentions of other women outside of wedlock.  She allowed him
his occasional indiscretions as long as he did not bring any diseases home,
and he always came home that night.  Alex even enjoyed having him come home
smelling and tasting like other women.  During the parties where they fell
in love there had been many occasions when Tom would come to visit her
after enjoying some of the party.  Alex, on the other hand, had no desire
for any man other than Tom.  The most she had done during the parties was
give a man or boy head or a hand job and allow them to lick her.  She was
never interested in the wanton sex that her parents or sisters seemed to
enjoy.
   As Tom sat there enjoying the young woman's mouth and thinking of his
past and his loving and faithful wife, the best man, one of his cousin's
oldest childhood friends Bubba Kincaid, plopped down into the seat next to
him pulling a blond stripper into his lap.  "Hey man, isn't this the
greatest?  I can't wait to fuck this slut.  Come on girlie get them panties
off and start sucking my cock so I can fill you with my seed."
   The big breasted blond that was busy undoing Bubbas pants looked up with
a scowl.  "You're not supposed to cum inside us, you have to wear a
condom."
   "Fuck that shit, I aint wearin' no fucking condom.  I paid a small
fortune for this place for the night and for all of you sluts.  I am going
to fuck each and every one of you and I am going to cum in every one of you
bitches and pray I knock a few of you up, would serve ya right for bein'
such sluts."
   Tom shook his head and he looked down at the worried expression on the
face of the brunette sucking his cock.  "That is pretty fucked up Bubba,"
he said as he ran his fingers through her hair.
   Bubba just chuckled as he shoved his monster cock into the blonde's
mouth.  "Yeah I know, but fuck its fun, and these bitches aren't worth the
effort to be nice.  God I would love to see this slut's belly filled out
with a baby bump.  Besides Tom, you're a swinger, you should be all up for
this shit."
   Tom simply shook his head.  "Swinging isn't like that and besides..." he
started to say before Bubba interrupted him.
   "Fuck that shit, swingin' is all about fuckin' and cummin' in bitches
and ho's," he yelled and slapped his leg as he laughed.
   Tom Scowled at Bubba and shook his head.  "My mom and sisters were
swingers..." Tom started again.
   "Yup and I wish I had known that when we was groin' up `cuz I would've
fuck the shit out of all three.  Ha ha ha, I am sure they got their cunts,
asses and mouths filled with cum all the time." Bubba roared as he grabbed
the blonde's head and shoved it further down on his monster cock.  The girl
tried to push herself up while she coughed and gagged around his cock. 
"Suck it bitch, that's right, choke on that monster cock, I am so going to
use all your holes."
   Tom pulled the brunette off his cock and stood up, pulling his pants
back up.  "You are one sick fuck Bubba, now let the girl up man, she can't
breathe." He said as he pulled Bubba's hand off the girl's head.
   The Blonde's head flew from Bubbas cock and the young woman quickly
retreated across the room.  "Damn it Tom, I was having fun.  What the
fuck?"
   Tom simply walked away from Bubba taking the brunette with him.  As they
reached another couch she climbed into his lap, removed her shirt, and
shoved her ample breasts into his face.  "My Hero." She purred into his
ear. "You can cum in me if you want, I don't mind, you earned it."
   Tom lost himself in her breasts, sucking on her nipples and his hands
kneaded and stroked them.  He felt her lift her hips and pull his cock out
of his pants.  Just as the lips of her pussy touched the head of his cock
the woman was suddenly and forcefully removed from his lap.  Tom looked up
into the eyes of a very angry Bubba.  "We have to go.  The owner got bent
`cuz I was mistreatin' the girls.  Fucker won't even give me my fucking
deposit back." He said as he dropped the brunette on her ass.
   Tom got up and gave the brunette an apologetic shrug as he again
buttoned up his trousers and followed Bubba, Charles, his brother in law
Tim, and his very drunk cousin Joe out of the club.  The bouncers watched
them leave and as soon as they were out the door the "Closed" sign was
turned to "Open" and the sound of loud music could be heard from inside.
   Tom and the others spilled into Tom's car and Charles looked at Bubba.
"Thanks a lot bubba I was about to cum in that bitch.  What the fuck were
you thinkin'?"
   "Fuck you Charles!  Shit, what are we gonna do now?  Fuck man this
sucks!" Bubba growled from the back seat.
   Tim looked at Tom and shrugged as Charles perked up from the back seat.
"Hey, lets go to Tom's place,.His wife is at the bachelorette party so we
should have the place to ourselves."
   Tom shook his head' "I don't think that would be a good idea..." He
started to say when once again Bubba interrupted him.
   "Fuck that Tom, we ain't got anywhere else to go.  We can't go to my
place.  Carol will shit a brick if we wake up the girls, and we can't go to
Charles place `cuz Andrea will have his scrotum if she finds out he's been
drinking.  Tim and Joe both live out of town so that leaves your place."
   Tom shook his head and hoped that he was not making a mistake.  "Fine,
but stay downstairs, my daughter is probably sleeping and the..." He
started to say
   "Great," Roared Bubba "Then what the fuck are we waiting for let's go!"
   Tom pulled out of the parking lot and headed for the interstate.  It
only took fifteen minutes to get to his house, but thanks to Bubba's
drunken ranting about getting kicked out of the club, it seemed like an
eternity.  Tom pulled into the driveway and reminded everyone to stay
downstairs.  Bubba and Charles got out of the car and headed into the
house. As Tom got out he noticed Joe slumped over in the back seat.  "Crap
he's passed out.  Tim, can you help me get him into the house?"
   "Sure," Tim replied as he opened the back passenger door and climbed
into the back seat.  "Dude, Bubba is a fucking prick.  I can't believe Joe
is friends with the prick." He said.
   Tom and Tim carried Joe into the house and got him settled into the
guest room.  As Tom started undressing his older cousin, Tim headed out of
the room.  "Hey, I am going to get some drinks set up.  Where's the booze?"
   "It's in the cabinet over the `fridge." Tom replied.
   Tom finished getting his cousin in bed and then headed out of the
downstairs guest room and into the kitchen.  Tim had several bottles of
alcohol and soda lined up on the counter and was prepping four shots of
Yeager.  "Where the fuck are Charles and Bubba?" Tom asked.
   Tim shrugged as he put the cap back on the bottle.  "I have no idea, I
haven't seen them since we got here."
   Tom started searching on the first floor.  After looking in the living
room, garage, downstairs bathroom, den, and guest room, Tom cursed and
headed upstairs.  As soon as he reached the top of the stairs he heard the
sound of grunting coming from his room.  "You stupid fucks." He cursed
under his breath as he headed to the master bedroom.  What he saw caused
him to stop in his tracks.
   His daughter and the fourteen year old babysitter Tammy were lying on
his bed.  Tammy appeared to be passed out and Charles and Bubba were
kneeling over her.  Charles had her skirt pulled up and was fucking her
pussy while Bubba had as much of his monster cock shoved into her mouth as
he could.  "What the fuck are you guys doing!?" Tom yelled.
   Bubba and Charles looked up at Tom and grinned.  "Dude, your wife is
fucking hot man.  I could not help but fuck her" Bubba replied.
   Tom just continued to stare at them, his mind not fully processing what
he was seeing.  "That is not... what the fuck?"
   "Dude, calm the fuck down, you guys are swingers after all, what's the
goddamn problem?  It's not like she hasn't been fucked by other guys
before," Bubba growled as he tried to push more of his cock into the girl's
limp mouth.
   "First off, swinging is not like that, second my wife is not a swinger,
and third that is not my wife, that is my fourteen year old babysitter, now
get the fuck off her!" Tom yelled as he pushed an astonished Charles back
off the young girl.
   Charles backed away from the bed his cock slowly going soft.  "But, but,
oh fuck.  Fuck, what are we going to do?  I just came in her."
   Bubby simply shrugged and continued to fuck the girls mouth, "well the
bitch is passed out drunk, so it's her fault and besides, she aint going to
tell nobody about it so fuck it."
   Tom advanced on the Bubba growling.  "Get off her now Bubba, I am
warning you."
   "What do you mean, Bubba?  How do you know she ain't gonna tell no one?"
Charles asked as he started looking around for an escape.
   "That is easy," Bubba said as he pushed more of his cock into Tammy's
mouth and then started to cum.  "We make sure she doesn't." With that he
plugged her nose with his hands and Tammy immediately started to squirm and
choke.
   Tom reacted immediately as he dove across the bed and tackled Bubba,
barely missing his one year old daughter.  The two fell to the floor,
Bubbas cock had pulled out of the Tammy's mouth with an audible pop, semen
spewing across the room.  Tom was seeing red and his head was pounding as
he pummeled his fists against Bubba's face.  Charles pulled Tom off of
Bubba, who quickly stood up and glared at Tom.  Tom growled at Bubba and
pushed all his anger and pain into the man.  "You are a worthless piece of
shit and are a waste of breath and skin, just fucking die," he said as he
pulled himself from Charles's grip.
   Bubba backed up and grabbed his chest.  Gasping for breath the big man
fell against the wall and slid to the floor.  White foam started to form at
his mouth and a few seconds later he stopped moving.
   Tom felt his anger slip away as Bubba's movements ceased and the pain in
his head slowly lessened.  He turned towards the bed where Tammy lay with
her head over the side coughing up Bubbas cum form her lungs.  Tom got her
a glass of water from the master bathroom and helped her sit up and drink
it.  Tammy looked at him with tears in her eyes.  "What happened Mr. 
Reynolds?  I lay down with Abby to take a nap and woke up to..." She could
not finish her statement as her body began to shake and she started crying
and coughing again.
   Tom climbed onto the bed next to her and let her lean on him and cry, he
scowled over to Charles and then looked down at his one year old daughter
who was still quietly sleeping on the bed.  Charles walked over to Check on
Bubba as Tim walked into the room.  "Tom he is dead, what are we going to
do now?" Charles asked
   Tom quietly whispered to Tammy to go to sleep and to his surprise she
stopped shaking and fell asleep in his arms.  Tim stood in the doorway in
shock at the scene in front of him.  "What the hell happened?"
   "Charles and Bubba were raping the babysitter and then Bubba had a heart
attack.  I think you need to call 911." Tom replied.
   Charles bolted upright.  "No!  We can't call the cops.  Tom I have a
family, I can't..."
   "You should have thought about that before you raped a fourteen year old
girl." Tom growled as he laid Tammy onto the bed.  "Especially with my one
year old daughter lying next to her in the bed."
   "We thought she was your wife..." Charles started.
   "And that is supposed to make it better!" Tom Yelled.  "You raped her!
You think that you thought it was my wife, was supposed to make it better
that you raped her!"
   "But...but... You're swingers, you guys do this stuff all the time."
Charles stammered.
   "No we don't.  With swingers all parties must know and agree, which
means if she was my wife, she had to be awake, you had to ask me and her,
and you had to ask your wife before anything was done.  You don't just have
sex with a passed out woman.  My wife and I however no longer live that
lifestyle and haven't for about seven years."
   Charles paled as he continued to try and defend his actions.  "But at
the club you were..."
   Tom advanced on his cousin's friend his face turning red with anger. 
"At the club I was enjoying the company of a woman who was willing and
agreeable to having sex, I also had my wife's blessing to have sexual
relations tonight.  You and Bubba did not have my or my wife's blessing so
therefore if she had been my wife then it still would have been rape.  I
told you both NOT TO GO UPSTAIRS!"
   Tim stood between Tom and Charles as he pulled his cell phone from his
pocket.  "Ok Tom, please calm down.  I am calling the police and I think
you should probably call the girl's parents."
   Tom nodded to Tim as he started taking deep calming breaths.  "You're
right," was all he said as he turned from the cowering Charles and picked
up the phone by his bed.  He dialed Timmy's parent's number.  "Hello...
Jan... this is Tom.  There has been an incident at my house... yes it is
Tammy... yes... no... she is not... please just can you come over to the
house... thanks."
   Tom put down the phone.  "I am going downstairs to await Tammy's parents
and the cops.  Tim, can you please take Charles down to the living room and
make sure he waits there?" He said as he picked his daughter up from the
bed and took her to her crib in her room.
   "What about Tammy?" Tim asked from the doorway.  "Are you sure it is a
good Idea to leave her here with Bubba?"
   Tom turned around "He is dead, he is not going to hurt her anymore and I
don't want to mess with the crime scene.  Once the cops get here they can
decide when to move her."
   Tim and Charles headed downstairs to wait in the living room while Tom
when out to the front to wait for Tammy's parents.  He did not have to wait
long as both parents came running from across the street in their night
clothes.  "What happened, Tom?" Josh asked with concern.
   "Josh, Jan, Tammy has been raped."
   "What!" Josh yelled as he tried to get through the door.  "What the hell
happened?"
   Tom blocked the doorway and rested his hand on Josh's chest.  "Josh,
Jan, stop, you can't go inside yet." He said calmly.  To his surprise they
both stopped and looked at him, Jan was openly crying.
   "Why not?  Tom, please let me go see my baby." Jan said with tears
streaming down her face.
   "Not until the police arrive, I don't want to contaminate anything, she
is ok right now, she is sleeping and the men who did it, well, one is dead
the other is being watched by my brother in-law."
   Josh glared at Tom.  "What happened?"
   Tom let out a sigh and then told them everything, only leaving out his
and his wife's illicit past.  Josh and Jan listened in horror as Tom
described what happened and Jan started crying anew when Tom described
Bubbas attempt to kill Tammy.  Once Tom finished Josh glared at Tom.  "How
could you have brought men like that here with my daughter in the house?"
He growled at Tom.
   "If I thought there was even a chance something like that would have
happened I never would have, my own daughter is in there for crying out
loud.  I was going to send Tammy home as soon as I got my cousin in bed."
Tom responded as two police cruisers, a fire truck and two ambulances
pulled up in front of the house.  One pair of officers took Tammy's parents
aside to talk with them while another pair entered the house with Tom to
assess the scene.  They took his and Tim's statement; Charles lawyered up
and refused to talk to anyone.  Bubba's body and Tammy, who was still
sleeping, were taken out of the house by the paramedics.  As soon as Tammy
was wheeled out on the gurney Jan sprinted to her crying.  "Oh my god, my
poor baby girl." She wailed as she followed the paramedics to the
ambulance. Tammy opened her eyes and took her mother's hand.  Jan rode with
Tammy in the ambulance to the hospital and Josh left to get his car.
   Charles was arrested for rape of a minor and taken away in hand cuffs.
Tom was also taken to the station for further questioning, Tim stayed
behind to watch over Abby and Joe.  At the station Tom told the story once
again, not leaving anything out.  The officers gave him funny looks when he
talked about his family's past as swingers and the way Bubba and Charles
interpreted the swinger lifestyle.  After several hours Tom was released on
his own recognizance with instructions not to leave town, the investigating
officers could find no sign of foul play on the part of Tom.
   It was three am before Tom got home, Tim was passed out on the couch and
the master bedroom was taped off as a crime scene with several officers ad
CSI's gathering evidence.  Since they had nowhere else to go and it was so
late, Tom and the rest were not required to go to a hotel as long as they
stayed out of the Master bedroom and left the house as early as they could
in the morning.  Tom grabbed some blankets and made a makeshift bed in
Abby's room.  As he lay on the floor, he thought about what happened.  He
thought about the headaches and how things seemed to go his way afterwards.
Did he really affect them himself, He would have to test it in the morning,
see if he could influence people when not angry.  It was an intriguing
scenario.  His mind was filled with thoughts of how he would test things as
he slowly drifted off to sleep.  
  
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