I took my laptop and started my usual night hobby of browsing hot stuff. I was actually feeling lonely and so went to Omegle and had some random stran...ger chats but got bored soon. Maybe because my fingers were too tired to type continuously.Then I remembered the site I saw on the search page a few days back for online sex chat. It was . Soon I entered the site. I could see many Indian girls listed on the site with blurry faces. There were voice samples and other details about each and every. I don't want any of this to go down the way it did but there is no other way. Ever since the beginning of the year I have been in love with you but you only consider me a best friend. This was the only way to get the chance to be with you. Don't mess it up by being stubborn. What do you choose?”“What you did was wrong and disgusting. You want me to trust you now that you love me. I'm not stupid Harry. You cannot fool me with these lies. If you truly loved me, you wouldn't have done. “There was a lot of work their masi, things happened not the way I expected.” I gave my clarification.“Oh that’s a good thing that you had it all done son, but you are deserving of a punishment son.” She said.“What punishment aunty?” I started shivering again.“Strip yourself son!” She said.“What?” I was totally stunned by what I heard.“I said strip off son, no more questions.” She raised her eyebrows while saying this that gave her sense of seriousness. I quickly stripped to my underwear and. He had been watching her for almost three nights now. Watching her do the same ritual of coming to the alley wall, and preparing herself for another night of abuse. Watching her get into random men’s cars, and drive to the alley that she centered herself in. She would disappear from the rear window, resurfacing a matter of minutes later and exiting the car with a wad of cash in her shaking hands. She would wait till they drove away. And then she would vomit. Each night she would vomit less, and.