Black, female approximately 25 years old. Attractive with a hardened edge. Tiny waist large behind.
Since she could remember there was always some man and/or sometimes some woman with their mouth on her genitals. She didn’t remember the penetration until she was five or so. She remembers that because it hurt really, really badly and it was the first time she ever remembered passing out. After that she just remembered looking down face after face at the steady stream of men that slid her tiny vagina up and down on their penises. After a while, it didn’t hurt and didn’t bleed, it was just numb. A couple of times in the beginning she remembers seeing her mother, hair disheveled, with a cigarette hanging out of the side of her mouth stagger by the opening door where she was being raped. She would cock her head to the side to catch an angle view, sniff, straighten up her walk and move on past the room. Bonetia would hear her greet her mom’s next John, “35 for a blow job, 50 for pussy, 65 for ass. 100 if you want sumtin’ younger.” Which that “sumtin younger” was Bonetia.
Bonetia was put into foster care when she was eight. Her mother died of an overdose, or so it seemed. It could have been murder, but who was going to investigate? When Bonetia was examined by the social services doctor, she had Gonorrhea, Chlamydia and Herpes. It was a blessing that she had not any signs of Syphilis or HIV. Her tiny vagina had grown callouses from the abuse, her labia was darkly bruised.
Bonetia was addicted to crack cocaine when she entered foster care. She was put into rehab immediately. She stayed clean until she aged out of the system at 18 years old. She was placed with a very nice family when she was 13 that promoted education. They had a son who was eight, they thought she would be a great baby sitter. She molested him regularly and introduced him to homosexual activity with a boy she had met in school. When she aged out of the system, she gravitated naturally to the stripping pole and prostitution. Crack Cocaine took the edge off her busy work schedule.
Bonetia met Ray-Ray in the strip club she was working. He solicited her and two other strippers to party with him and his boys. They got high and had sex all night and into the next day. The next day one of his boys was feeling up Bonetia and she kept telling him to back off. Ray-Ray interceded, told him to leave her alone. The guy got up in Ray-Rays face talking smack. Ray-Ray shot him in the face impulsively. Bonetia felt like Ray-Ray was her hero so she became ever loyal. But in reality, Ray-Ray was just really, really high and his ego wasn’t going to stand for the disrespect.
Ray-Ray became Bonetia’s pimp thereafter and one of his most loyal drug distributers.