♡˚ 𝓢𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓽 𝓐𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷, 𝓜𝓪𝓶𝓲 ˚♡

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(Edited/Rewritten✍🏻)

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♡˚ 𝓢𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓽 𝓐𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷, 𝓜𝓪𝓶𝓲 ˚♡

A Dom!Monse Finnie x S!Reader Story

"She ruined me and then ran a bath like I was something worth fixing."

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⚠️ 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿 / 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ⚠️

This story is intended for mature audiences only (18+).

It is explicit, emotionally intense, and kink-forward — a balance of filth, control, and the tenderness that follows.

This story contains the following themes:

Power Exchange & Dirty Talkpraise kink, degradation, brat-taming, and command-based control.

Impact & Restraintsspanking, thigh riding, silk ties, edging, and denial woven into punishment.

Possessive Dynamicserotic humiliation, documenting bruises and marks, ownership language and proof.

Overstimulation & Surrenderbeing pushed beyond limits, breathless, and drunk on pleasure.

Aftercare & Recoverybathing, lotion, hydration, tenderness, and love layered carefully after the wreckage.

This story is meant to be intimate and vulnerable, filthy and safe — about giving yourself fully to someone who ruins you and then carries you back home.

Please read with care, and as always prioritize your own comfort.

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ꨄ︎ 💭 𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 / 𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 ꨄ︎

She used to hurt. Used to run from the things that lived in her head — until Monse kissed her like she was worth staying for.

Now they live together. Love together. And Monse? She worships her with control, reverence, and ruin.

A long shift. A few filthy texts.
A hoodie. A countdown.

A brat too bold for her own good. And the kind of night that ends with her sobbing into Monse's hands... then waking up in her arms.

This is what it looks like when you give yourself fully to the one who always catches you:
— Punishment that bruises.
— Pleasure that drowns.
— Aftercare that stitches you back together in lavender water and warm sheets.

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⋆🎧 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 🎧⋆♡

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