Figurehead
My daddy was a self described “Nautical Nerd,” so during the lockdown, he got into woodworking, and kinda got me into Bondage. I’magine, first momma posed to model for the figurehead. That’s the statue under the prow, but she couldn’t hold that position very long. So, I offered to get up there, and pose for it so daddy could finish sculpting the bust. Momma had to sew me a dress in my size, only without the actual bust. Because she had a whole mess of kids, boys and girls, but we stopped nursing. So they shrunk a little, and wrinkled up without the milk. I was just barely starting puberty, so all I had were nipples a little darker than the rest of my pale chest. I thought about suntanning topless, to make them match …