For Money He Made His Own Wife A Call Girl in Ramnagar
It sounds strange only after hearing that how can someone push his own wife in this call girl business, a similar incident has come from Uttarakhand Ramnagar, where a man got so blinded by money that he pushed his own wife in this call girl business and after making his own wife a call girl, left her in the hands of others, it sounds so sweet in the mouth that how can someone use his wife for the pleasure of others, just think what that man’s wife must be going through when she is being made to do all this.
What must the woman who became a call girl be going through?
Friends, I had no idea about this and neither could I ever imagine how someone can make his wife a call girl. No one had told me this news either. She was none other than the same call girl who was made a call girl by her own husband.
A few days ago, I and my elder brother Rohan had gone to celebrate the birthday party of our call girl staff, where I met that call girl aka Kajal, Kajal was very beautiful, sexy and had a beautiful body. I did not even think that she was married when I saw her for the first time.
Kajal told me that she was 26 years old but it is surprising that she looked like she was about 18-19 years old. I was stunned to hear that she was a call girl who was working as the main call girl in Ramnagar, Uttarakhand. Her husband was also with her.
On seeing her husband, a question came to my mind. I asked Kajal that when you have your husband with you, then how did you get involved in this work of a call girl. When I asked this question to Kajal, I saw tears of sorrow flowing from Kajal’s eyes.
Why did Kajal forcefully become a call girl?
As soon as I asked this question, Kajal went and sat in a corner and silently started shedding tears. When I saw that there was no one around Kajal, I took advantage of the opportunity and took her to the terrace and asked her why she was doing this work. As soon as I asked her this, she hugged me and started crying. Perhaps this was the first time I saw a call girl crying like this.
Kajal told me that before marriage she was a normal girl who used to dream about her future husband. When she got married, she had a lot of dreams in her eyes which she wanted to fulfill with her husband. About 2 years after marriage, her husband lost his job.
And the days started getting worse, then God knows from where Kajal’s husband got the dream of being a call girl, then what happened was that Kajal’s husband decided that he would push his wife into this call girl job, he knew that there was a lot of money in this work because 6 to 7000 rupees could be earned in one night.
Then one day Kajal’s husband decorated Kajal very well, got her new clothes and took Kajal to a hotel in Ramnagar. As soon as Kajal and her husband reached the hotel room, Kajal’s husband made some excuse and made her leave the room. As soon as Kajal’s husband left the room, two people entered Kajal’s room. After this Kajal came to know that her husband had sold her to someone else for one night, which Kajal had no idea about.
Then her husband forcibly pushed Kajal into this call girl business in this way and what could Kajal do, how could she tell this shameful thing to her parents, how could she discuss it, Kajal got into this call girl business for the sake of her dignity and for the sake of her husband.
Nowadays, there are people like these in the society. It makes me feel disgusted to think that what kind of society do we belong to, where people sell their wives to others for a few bucks. And God knows how many innocent girls like Kajal must be present in this society, who are exploited by their own husbands, and those girls are unable to talk about it to anyone due to shame. In the end, those girls become a living corpse or end up killing themselves.
Will Kajal be able to tell this shameful thing to her parents or will she also live like a living corpse in the society and end up killing herself? This question often arises in my mind. I want to bid farewell to all of you while ending this true story.
