I Carry The Evidence Of The Man Who Broke Me In

I have a tattoo on my breast. It's the initials of the man who 'broke me in'. That same night, after he broke me in, he took me to the waterfront and he paid a man to tattoo me. I was sat down, held down, my breast was exposed including my nipple. The man who did the tattoo kept looking at my nipple. After he was done he put a bandage on me and told me not to take it off for a day.

I've had my tattoo for over twenty years, those that I've let see it compliment how perfect the lettering is. No one asks who the initials belong to. I would never tell, he's a man who is close to me, in my bloodline. Not my Dad.