Whitzz/544K-RP-Datasets huggingface dataset:
Thread: Lessons Learned (AndNich123 and Google)

Ah the playroom, a perfectly constructed and stocked paradise for a sadist that Killian had prepared over countless years. This place, much like his daughter, was a labor of love. It would never be properly complete, there would always be more that he could add to it, there was always something more that he desired or a new way that he could expand it. It took up the entire basement, underneath the house as a sprawling room that was starkly lit by bright lights set into the ceiling. Along the walls were the different toys and tools of his trade, displayed on a variety of hooks, organized to his very specific standards. Anywhere you looked you would see different implements that could cause pleasure or pain, ways to restrain the body and modify it if he so chose. There was everything anyone might possibly need and soon Annie would become very familiar with a great number of things from his collection. As he carried her down into the basement Killian heard all the pleaing and begging from Annie, as if she would find mercy now that he was aroused, trying to offer him things that he could easily get on his own, things that she would freely give him once he had broken her down properly. Did she really think that she was in any position to get out of this? Did she think that he would let her go? Even if he knew she wouldn't try and contact authorities he couldn't let her go at this point. He wanted her, he wanted to ruin her and leave her a sobbing wreck. He remained silent the entire time, knowing it would frighten her more, having no need to threaten her or harm her just yet... he had all the time in the world. In the playroom, brightly lit where nothing could be hidden, Killian threw Annie to the ground, tossing her onto the thick carpet that was on the floor of the area he chose to start her off in, some parts of the playroom were bare concrete but others were more comfortable for his taste... and he had taken her to a part of the playroom that he particularly liked. It was his second bedroom, a space dominated by a large bed, thin silver chains wrapped at the posts of the bed, a hook imbedded in the ceiling above them already had a length of strong cord hanging from it. Finally he spoke as he looked down at his victim. You aren't offering anything that I can't get for myself. He informed her with a smirk, leaning down to grip her by the hair and drag her to the cord, swiftly tying it around her wrists and pulling it tight so that she had no choice but to stand with her arms pulled painfully above her. With her held there in place he moved around her, taking his time to slowly assess her body, occasionally lashing out to slap different parts of her body, her ass, her tits, her face, for no other reason then to cause her some pain, something he was clearly enjoying. I can see that you are going to require a lot of work... I am going to enjoy this.
Thread: Lessons Learned (AndNich123 and Google)

Annie groaned as she hit the floor. She had been so hopeful since he had been silent the rest of way down there since she made her offer. Perhaps he wants to negotiate, she thought. Good. I can do that, but all her hopes were dashed when he spoke. She screamed out, her hands instantly prying at his fingers, as he grabbed her hair, leading her around with it as if it were a leash. Her efforts were in vain. He was quick with his work, and she couldnt even begin to focus on words to try and plead with him anymore. Of course she had already tried that to no avail. Her brain was only able to form words after he had cinched the cord tight, and she was stretched before his eyes. Please, she began. Her chest bare to him, rising and falling with every labored breath, only made her breasts move for him. Her nipples were already hard as the absence of her clothing had them exposed to the air in the room. She was as far from aroused as anyone could be, but for all to see, it would appear otherwise. She cringed watching him disappear behind her. It was far worse when he came around her side. It was the simple fact that her breasts were visible to him. She pulled on the cord around her wrists, trying to gain her freedom. As he slapped her body though, she began to dance on the cord for him like a puppet on a string. Stop! You have no right, she declared. Annie wanted to kick him, to hurt him, but in her current position, if she did that, she risked all her weight being on her wrists. Kaige crept slowly down the stairs ,listening to the exchange going on between the two. She couldnt help but smirk knowing Annie was wasting her time. Her fathers words, along with his blow from upstairs, was still fresh though. She came close, keeping her mouth closed, watching as Annie dangled like a fish on a hook. She wanted to reach out and touch her, to feel her skin, but Annie knew better. Her father would be swift to punish her. If he wanted her to touch Annie, he would let her know. This was his show, his catch, and she was going to let him enjoy her. You have no right! Let me go! If you dont, I promise you, I. Will. Tell. Thats a promise. I dont care what you do to me. I. Will. Tell. Kaige shifted, uneasy on her feet, and looked over at her father.
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

Mina Dreesens Alexander Relic Age 20 Age 26 Alice Walker Age 21
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

RE Witty title here PatientOne x Squee Mina Dreesens was the only child, and she was treated as such. Never wanting for anything, all she had to do was mention it and she would have it. She worked hard to not let all this go to her head though. She hated those girls that walked around like the world owed them something. She made the promise to herself on a daily basis to never be like any of them. She even had a couple friends who acted just like that to remind her. The problem was, when your father was a high level prosecuting attorney people knew who you were. Putting away a few mob bosses, and drug cartel had angered more then a few people. Multiple times they had received death threats, and more then half of them were aimed at Mina. That was when the body guards started showing up. She couldn't even get up to use the bathroom without running into them outside her door. Knowing it wasn't just some paranoia on her fathers part, she tried to just deal with it. She couldn't help it though, they were all so stuffy, it drove her crazy. Out of the ten that had been hired so far, she chased of nine. Some only lasted a week before they couldn't handle it. Now there was a new guy, and he was closer to her own age then the others. He also knew her father, besides just having a quick interview. This time around she might find it a bit of a challenge to chase him. Shrugging her shoulders at the thought, she grabbed a towel and a robe and headed down stairs towards the pool. Wearing only a dark blue bikini, she knew she wouldn't run into anyone besides maybe her worthless drunk of a mother. Who knew, maybe the new guy would show up early, and the games could begin. Her dark hair was pulled back with a small barrette, letting it cascade down her back. Her black flip flops echoed through the halls, as she swayed her hips towards the pool. With IPod in hand and pair of head phones, she was oblivious to most everything around her.
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

The smile was a little hard to miss, but it kind of excited her. The challenge he was going to present was great. The fun she would have with this guy, was going to be worth everything he dished out to her. I wouldn't say I chased them off, they just couldn't handle it. Slipping her foot into the flip flop she turned to face him fully. Tilting her hip slightly as he spoke. Informing her he was given a few more liberties then the others had. So they wanted to play that game did they? Well she wasn't about to back down. If she was going to be forced to deal with someone following her every movement, she was going to have fun in the process. The idea of changing her mind by force didn't really sound appealing. Mina was a little concerned that he thought her politeness was an act. She could be a very nice person, and she really was pretending at this point. The way she saw it was, if he wanted her to stop she was more then happy to oblige. She could be rude, and a bigger pain in the ass then necessary. I will tell you I am not a spoiled brat, and it would do you good to remember that. I just get bored easily. When Mina began making her way back towards the house she stopped almost dead. Watching with a frown as her father once again lead her mother up the stairs. She glanced at Alex to see his reaction, but quickly looked away. He was watching it all happen, obviously disgusted by what he saw. All the excitement from the last few minutes disappeared and she became serious. Stuffing the IPod into the pocket of her robe. He would soon learn this was a daily occurrence, just as everyone who came into this house had. You could either over look it, or dwell on it. She hoped he would decide to just over look it. When he informed her that he had company arriving, she was a little intrigued. That intrigue quickly changed to pure annoyance though. Giving him a slight glare, look I don't know who you have been talking to. I am sure whatever was said wasn't good. I can assure you that if they said I was an all out bitch, they were exaggerating a lot. She hoped he could hear the slight anger in her voice. For him to just assume that she would treat anyone with out due respect was appealing. I might be a pain in the ass, but it was always in good taste. I never once talked down to anyone of the men my father has hired. There was a huge difference between having to search for her in a dark and loud night club, and her just acting like a spoiled bitch. If this guy expected her to just sit in this house and make his job a cake walk he had another thing coming. I do have manners Mr. Relic, and I was also taught common decency. Closing the robe around herself, she tied the sash around her waist. My suggestion is for you to rethink the approach you need to take in this job. Acting like an asshole will get you no further then out the door I can assure you of that.
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

Alex watched her as she stormed off and smirked a bit. So the asshole approach really seemed to test her nerves eh? Good to know. He knew she had been brought up right, his ass hole approach was simply testing the waters, finding her hot buttons and what she could and could not tolerate. Sighing a bit he felt his phone buzz and pushed the small button on his blue tooth as he made his way into the house right as Rick was coming back down. Hey mom. You're here? Okay. Rick and I are coming out to meet you. He said as he hung up the phone and straightened his tie. Rick laughed as he walked over and fixed Alex's tie as well as the collar of his shirt. Ya look fine boy. Go and see your mom. Alex smiled and nodded as he all but ran out of the door. Adult or not, he loved his mother more than his own life and it showed. As he all but jumped down the three steps. A very attractive woman jumped out of her car and was lifted into the air as Alex wrapped his arms around her. She was roughly early fifties but didn't look it. She kept herself healthy by eating right and exercising regularly. Her mother daughter bonding time was going on runs or doing marathon's with her daughter Emily. Emily came out of the car looking a bit awkward as she fixed her dress. It was a black and red dress and her hair was straight down. The same dirty blonde that Alex had, but longer and much more well kept. Alex kissed his mother's cheek as she cried about not seeing him in so long and giggling about how big he'd gotten. Classic mother responses. Emily was tearing up as she walked over. Alex set his mother down just as his sister slammed into his chest and wrapped her arms around him. She'd lost one brother early on and with Alex being in so much danger, it was most of the reason as to why she was such a pain in the ass. Rick stayed back and looked into the house to see where his daughter was. He didn't see her so he assumed she was in her room. Her room had a direct view of the reunion so if she was choosing to look from there so be it. This was Alex's time. He'd done Rick a huge favor coming so soon without seeing his family. The least Rick could do was just bring his family here. As Alex calmed his sister down his mother, Theresa, walked over and gave Rick a hug thanking him. She then looked back at her two children and smiled. Thank you so much Rick. It's good to see them together again. It's my pleasure. He did me a huge favor coming here. Yeah, I heard about your daughter. Is she here? I'd like to meet her. That made Alex's head spin around as he looked at Rick who just played off the look and smiled. She is. One second. Walking into the house he walked up to Mina's room and knocked on the door. When it was opened he offered a smile that was silently telling her to be nice. Alex's mother would like to meet you. She's heard a lot about you and asked to meet you. She's a sweet woman. Alex's sister and mother will be joining us for dinner since he got off the plane and came straight here. They haven't seen him in over six years so I offered to let them see him today.
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

She was angry sure, but she wasn't the kind to just throw a tantrum in her room. She was an adult after all, only teenagers did crap like that. While she had stormed off to her own room, it wasn't to hide out. Mina just didn't think it would be a good first impression to meet the guys guests in a bikini and flip flops. Yanking the robe off she threw it on her bed. That was all the tantrum she would throw on the subject. A harmless act that hurt nothing and no one. Pulling a pair of shorts from her dresser, she pair them with a simple lilac colored tank top. She had been told many times that the pale colors looked great against her bronzed skin tone. Stepping into her bathroom, she pulled her hair up into a sloppy looking pony tail, even up her hair came almost to the center of her back. Slapping on a little foundation and light coat of lip gloss she was almost ready. The scene downstairs was unknown to her, as she wasn't present. She probably would have been a little quicker if she knew they were hear already. She was just pulling out a pair of wedge heels, when she heard the knock on the door. Opening the door she was once again brought to annoyance. It seemed her own father believed all the stupid horror stories those assholes told him. He of all people should know how she was raised, he had done a good portion of it. Rolling her eyes she stepped pass him and closed the door. Wow, it just really surprises me what you all think of me. This conversation would have to happen later. Causing a scene right now wouldn't benefit anyone, least of all her. She would need to think on how to approach the subject properly, without anyone getting angry. For now she would just be her normal self. Greet these people like she would any other person. After all it wasn't them that would be a hinder on any life she hoped to have. Choosing not to say another word about it, she walked down the stairs. She had already assumed that who ever Alex had coming over would be staying for dinner. The cook more then likely already had the heads up and everything would be underway. Almost bouncing down the large stair case, she saw the small family at the bottom. With a smile she extended her hand to the woman she assumed was his mother. Welcome to our home, I am Mina, she flashed a quick smile in Alex's direction. Showing him that he was completely wrong about her. Playing hostess was a specialty really. It seemed during the warmer months the house was a lot busier. Rick liked to entertain when ever possible. That normally left the preparations up to Mina. He didn't really have much of a talent in decorations or anything involved in party planning. Mina of course was always happy to take the job. Now I can't even begin to tell you what Mrs. Evans has planned for dinner, but I can promise you won't leave hungry.
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

Alex was about to glance her way when Emily touched his side which made him jerk and tense. His mother, being a mother, immediately grabbed his suit coat and yanked his shirt up revealing a bandage wrapping his side and a blood stain on the bandage. She gasped a bit and smacked Alex's shoulder. What the hell? You're injured and working? It was just a nick ma. Nothing to worry about. Caught some shrapnel on the way to the plane. Rick was even annoyed at this. Alex really? Why didn't you tell me you were hurt? I'm not hurt guys seriously. I've had worse trust me...never-mind. His mom threw a shit fit when he said he'd had worse and began asking for bandages. Sitting him in a chair he sighed and just looked at Emily who was giggling and giving him an apologetic smile as he let his mother deal with his wound. Pulling the old bandage off the wound was nicely sewn together but it was a bit sloppy too. Who did this? Me. Didn't have time to ask for a medic. His mom smacked the back of his head lightly then began to wipe it with a peroxide drenched rag which felt awesome. Hissing a bit he sighed as his mother and Rick both tended to the wound. As they did there were signs of other scar's on his mid section which his mother chose to ignore for that moment. Emily busied herself with talking to Mina. She was surprisingly mature for her age and had seen her fair share of shit. Once he was all put back together he tucked his shirt in and adjusted his suit before sighing. There, all better. Now, can we move past that? He asked as he was clearly annoyed at being babied. He'd been so bad he'd barely been recognizable and his men had just slapped his arm and told him to watch where he was going next time. That was the kind of worry he'd been used to, this was almost suffocating. Still, his mother resumed asking him what it was like over there, what he was going to be doing now and even shooting questions to Mina. Mainly about what she was up to, what her goals were in the long haul and all that fun stuff. When it came time for dinner, Alex pulled his phone from his pocket and looked at a text. His team had made it home safely and Raven had seen Geek's family to let pay their respects. Pocketing his phone he sighed a bit as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. Geek had been their intel guy and was the life of the party so to speak. He'd been shot in the neck on their last mission and had been killed. It hit the team pretty hard and that's why they were all sent home. Alex got out of the Marine's while his team just took a well needed leave. Everything okay? Emily asked quietly as to not make his mother aware as she was deep in conversation with Rick. Alex gave a very fake and forced smile. Peachy. Just a small update. Nothing to worry about. You're lying. For good reason Em. With that he took a sip of his water and glanced at Mina.
Thread: Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

Before any sort of conversation could really begin, the attention was turned to Alex. For a moment she wasn't quite sure what was happening. One minute they were about to head to the family room to talk and get to know one another. The next his mother was trying to yank his clothes up. Mina just sort of froze for a minute, trying to catch up to the events. While it didn't look great that he was all bandaged, he also didn't seem like he was too worried about. The ones freaking out were his family, and her father. Like they had never seen an injured person before in their life. Mina was about to defend him, but thought better of it. She smiled a little at the sight of his discomfort. It didn't look like he was in physical pain of course, she would have been worried if that was the case. No he looked more like his pride was being poked and prodded. His mother fawning over him like a child who just skinned his knee. She found a strange sense of satisfaction in this. Mina tried to focus on what Emily was saying. Somehow she was able to get all the right responses out. She would continue to glace in Alex's direction. Smiling with satisfaction as his cheeks changed colors constantly. First pink, then red, then back to normal, only to flame up once again. It was all she could do to not giggle at the sight of it. Maybe she should have been showing a bit more concern for his well being, but she was sure he was fine. He insisted he was anyway, and why shouldn't she believe him. She would have to bring it up later though. Her father was genuinely upset, that Alex kept that bit of information from him. Rick was an easy person to get along with. Once you had his trust, you had to work to keep it. What Alex did in keeping info from him, could injure the relationship between the two. Mina would have to bring that up at some point, if he wanted to keep this job. When his mother was free and done being a mother, Mina busied herself with talking to the woman. As the conversations wore on, eventually it was time for dinner. Mina left her father in the dust, leading Ms. Relic to the dinning room. Secretly hoping that her own mother would once again fail to make an appearance. So far so good, hopefully her father gave her a sleeping pill to keep her in bed. Every once in while she would glace over at Alex. He was busy with his phone. A little rude if you asked Mina, but Rick did it all the time. She was laughing at what ever his mother was telling her. Some story of when he was a kid. Mother's pulled this crap all the time. Dinner was served almost the moment everyone was seated. Mrs. Evan's was apparently trying to impress. She served yellow tail, with a white sauce drizzled over the top. Plump seared scallops, and a baby greens salad. Most of the time dinner was pretty simple. Chicken casserole and biscuits or something similar.