Female toilet voyeur

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On a pitch-black night, I was secretly hiding in the girls' restroom of the school library, plotting how to peep at the girls using the toilet… Looking back now, I have to admire my own courage and persistence… I only know that once a person is driven by desire, the actions they take can frighten even themselves!

Actually, doing this kind of thing is like masturbation; you regret it afterward and secretly resolve not to do it again, but before long, you're driven by desire to do it again… I think this is probably human nature. Although I know very well that doing this kind of thing is not good for myself or others… why do I sometimes think so much?

Just like I often ponder why I came into this world, no matter how hard I try, I can never find the answer in my limited lifespan. When I do something, I rarely think about why I'm doing it, or what the consequences will be. However, in this world, in our limited lives, are the answers really that important? Are the results really that important?

In this world, what we do—what is right, what is wrong, what should be done, and what shouldn't be done—does it really matter? What matters is whether our actions come from our own hearts and whether we believe they are worthwhile!

I squatted in the women's restroom, straining to hear what was happening outside. It was quiet; I could clearly hear my own breathing. All I could do now was wait! I didn't know when someone would come in, and I no longer wanted to sneak away after using the toilet like last time. I hoped for an unexpected surprise! However, waiting was tedious and torturous because of the tension and the uncertainty of what would happen next!

...

I looked around the stall and was pleasantly surprised to find the wastebasket mostly filled with used tissues. Actually, I was used to these things that some people consider precious in unisex public restrooms. My surprise was that this meant quite a few people used to use this women's restroom. From my observation, the cleaning lady usually finished her work in the morning or at noon, but by evening, it had accumulated so much... It seemed like tonight was going to be interesting! Thinking about this, I became increasingly satisfied with my observation and deduction abilities!

As I mentioned before, the library cubicles weren't completely sealed; there was a gap of about 20cm at the bottom. I tentatively lowered my head and was able to clearly see the cubicle next to mine. I was overjoyed… Just as I raised my head, I heard footsteps approaching… I took a deep breath and composed myself… As mentioned before, the footsteps were getting closer… I'm not afraid to tell you, based on my extensive experience, I can determine the direction and whether it's a man or a woman based on the footsteps. My keen hearing told me it was a girl! And alone… I suppressed my excitement, held my breath, and waited for my prey!

I hoped she would choose the fourth cubicle…

One second, two seconds… three seconds… Oh! No, she didn't choose the fourth cubicle. I was extremely disappointed! I thought, well, I'll just listen to her urinating!

Next, I heard the rustling sounds of someone unbuckling their belt, pulling down their pants, and squatting down, followed by the sound of urinating. But perhaps because of disappointment, I had lost my sexual excitement… I just hoped she would leave quickly so I could leave too! I felt incredibly guilty for choosing the wrong cubicle! About two minutes later, I guessed she was done, but she was still there. Then, I smelled something… I thought about it carefully, and oh my god! She was defecating! …It stank!

I had to cover my nose… I thought, what a terrible night! How I wished she would finish quickly… I checked the time; it was almost 9:30, which meant more people would be returning to the dorm. I had to leave early; it would be difficult if I waited until it was crowded!

When I heard footsteps approaching, my worries immediately turned to joy… It seemed that fate was still on my side! Because the footsteps I heard were very scattered, it meant there was more than one person… This greatly increased the chance that one of them would choose the cubicle next to mine! Because they only had three choices. (Only three stalls left) ...They came in, talking...Judging from their different voices, there should be two of them!

I was secretly pleased!

...However, my wish was dashed once again; neither of them chose the stall next to me! At this moment, I hated the designer of this toilet to the core...Why five stalls? Why not four, or six, or seven? Are Chinese people really so superstitious about "four" (which sounds like "death")?! At the same time, I was also filled with remorse for my miscalculation! If it weren't for safety concerns, I would have chosen the third or second stall...If that were the case, I might already be happily peeping!

However, no matter how much I blamed myself or regretted it, it was all in vain...It was all too late. Why hadn't I studied "human behavioral psychology" properly before carrying out my plan?

...

What should I do now? At this moment, I felt anxious, remorseful, regretful, and nervous. Meanwhile, the air was filled with various foul smells...I checked the time; it was almost 10 o'clock. What should I do? My brain was racing… It suddenly occurred to me that all the stall doors in the women's restroom were closed, so no one could know who was outside. Why not take this opportunity to rush out? As long as no one came in or out within five seconds, I'd be safe!

Having made up my mind, I took a deep breath, gently loosened the latch, and was about to rush out when I suddenly heard the sound of flushing… I quickly latched the door again and crouched down… carefully listening for any sounds, but I didn't hear anyone come out. A girl, perhaps constipated, was making low moaning sounds while defecating. This made me even more anxious, because her voice constantly reminded me that I was in the women's restroom, and my situation was dangerous!

A true master must be fearless in the face of danger, remaining calm even in perilous situations! I realized I hadn't yet achieved that! Faced with such a crucial choice, I hesitated greatly! This is something I need to improve… One second… two seconds… time continued, and my breathing became rapid… Okay, I must make up my mind… rush out, because that would better test my willpower and mental fortitude!

At that moment, I no longer had any reservations. I quickly unlocked the door and dashed out of the women's restroom at incredible speed, then darted into the men's restroom in no more than four or five seconds… I hid in a men's stall, my heart pounding with tension and panic… Leaving the girls inside wondering, they must have been thinking, 'Why did someone run so fast…' If it was because they urgently needed to relieve themselves, rushing into the restroom at that speed would be understandable, but to run so fast afterward is really strange! But, no matter what, they would never suspect that a boy had just rushed out!

After I calmed down, I slowly walked out of the men's restroom, then downstairs, and out of the library building…

Although

this plan failed, I enjoyed the exhilarating tension and excitement, and more importantly, I learned a valuable lesson!

On the way back to the dormitory, I repeatedly reflected on the reasons for my failure. It was mainly because I hadn't considered things thoroughly enough… and also because I was too timid. But, as the saying goes, "failure is the mother of success," and no rainbow appears without rain. As Sun Yat-sen aptly said, "The revolution has not yet succeeded; comrades must continue to strive."

Learning from this failure, I must devise a more meticulous plan next time. On the way back to the dormitory, my even grander next plan began to take shape. I was still shaken. Everyone in the dormitory was there, but they had no idea about my recent audacity. Yes, when I walk down the street, who would think I'm a peeping tom in the women's restroom?! In people's eyes, I'm refined, tall, handsome… and I have nearly 200 degrees of myopia. So, who could see through my refined exterior to my ugly heart?

I'm intelligent, lustful, and a little bit perverted… I'm certain I possess an amazing will and strong conviction; in this world, nothing can stop me if I set my mind to it! Despite this, I'm still relatively kind, honest, and compassionate! I would never be so perverted as to rape a woman. For this alone, I especially admire my noble character!

…

I lay in bed, thinking for a long time. I realized the reason my previous plan failed was solely due to my recklessness and lack of foresight! And I made some very serious mistakes. For example, I shouldn't have ejaculated on the door latch, nor should I have rushed out of the women's restroom. In any case, from a long-term perspective and in terms of benefit, these actions were self-destructive! If the girls saw my semen, or if they began to wonder why the person who rushed out was doing so? After discussion, the smarter girls would speculate that a pervert might have sneaked into the women's restroom… and become wary. In that case, my plan would have to be terminated! This is the last thing I wanted! Therefore, I must be extremely cautious in my actions from now on… The fourth plan slowly began to take shape in my mind…

On Sunday, I got up early; the weather was very hot and humid! I have a habit of taking a walk on the campus path in the morning, but this time I wasn't there for a walk; I had a more important purpose… Leaving the dormitory building, I headed straight for the library. I believe that daring to think and act, and doing what you want to do, is an essential quality for a successful person! When I got to the library, I checked the time; it wasn't even eight o'clock yet. After waiting a while, the library opened. By then, some diligent students were already waiting at the entrance, more girls than boys, about six or seven. It seems the girls are more diligent! They probably thought I was a diligent student, unaware of my true intentions… The door opened, but I didn't go in immediately. I waited a while before entering because I was going to the women's restroom, and of course, I didn't want anyone to see me… I had originally planned to go to the sixth floor, but as I passed the second floor, I noticed many girls were going to the study rooms there, so I changed my plans and naturally went into the men's restroom… I washed my face and tidied my hair in front of the mirror. "How perverted," I thought to myself!

After a while…

I carefully listened to my surroundings with my incredibly sharp hearing. For the time being, no one was within my hearing range. I was a little happy… This time, I calmly walked into the women's restroom because I knew it was safe! There would be no one in the women's restroom, and no one would come in for the time being!

Once inside, I carefully examined the design and environment of the women's restroom. Although I had been there three times before, I hadn't had a chance to look at it properly because I was too nervous and rushed!

Actually, the design was pretty much the same as the men's restroom! It just lacks some standing urination equipment (I don't know what to call it)... Why is it so alluring? Perhaps it's just human curiosity and a desire to explore the unknown! So, do the girls also want to check out our men's restroom? I really want to know... I entered the women's restroom. I've never been so calm, as if I'd been invited on a tour. I observed the layout of the women's restroom from every angle. As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated." To successfully complete my plan, I had to be familiar with the women's restroom environment. I observed, analyzed, and compared each stall, finally deciding that the first stall would be my base. At this point, I estimated that no one would come so soon, so I continued to observe inside the women's restroom. I even washed my face at the sink to calm my excited emotions...

I secretly resolved that this time, I would definitely leave with a full load!

Finally, for safety's sake, I went into the first stall, closed the door, and fastened the latch...

Quietly waiting.

A few minutes later, I heard hurried footsteps... My heart skipped a beat, but the footsteps weren't heading towards the restroom. I guessed people were flooding into the library. I started to get a little scared. Although there were more girls on the second floor, almost everyone entering the library would pass through there, so getting out wouldn't be easy! This was something I hadn't considered. The sixth floor, while less crowded, was safer. Now, getting out was impossible, and besides, as Confucius said, "Since you're here, make the best of it," and it would be even more exciting, wouldn't it?

Thinking this, I heard hurried footsteps approaching the women's restroom... I immediately went on high alert...

Listening to the rapid footsteps, I guessed she must be in a hurry! Through research, I knew that someone eager to relieve themselves would usually choose the nearest stall, so I was very happy and even more confident that she would choose the stall next to mine!

I breathed slowly, trying to calm myself down, but I couldn't. Think about it, when you think that your carefully planned scheme is about to succeed, can you suppress your excitement?

Just as I expected, I clearly heard her hurried footsteps enter the second stall. She slammed the door shut, almost roughly… Normally, I would have looked down on her unladylike behavior, but at this moment, I knew it was because she was eager to relieve herself, so I forgave her clumsiness… Then I heard her quickly pull down her pants, followed by the sound of her lowering her head… Almost simultaneously, I heard the sound of urination… My heart pounded with tension, terrified she was about to finish… I quickly lowered my head… three centimeters… two centimeters… one centimeter…

You can imagine how I felt at that moment—nervous yet excited, excited yet fearful… I slowly lowered my head… at the same time, my gaze searched forward… finally, I saw her feet. She was wearing a pair of off-white leather sandals, her five toes tightly pressed together, her skin so fair and delicate. I concluded she was a very clean girl… Judging from the slenderness of her toes, she was probably a slim girl. At this moment, I became even more overwhelmed, my breathing becoming rapid… There was no need to think further... I continued to lower my head... But, just as I was about to touch the floor, I could still only see the girl's shoes and a small section of her jeans... I immediately felt dizzy, like having my plans ruined when I was about to succeed. I felt extremely angry, disappointed, and pained... but there was nothing I could do! Listening to the increasingly faint sound of the girl urinating, I was almost going crazy with anxiety… I really wanted to curse the toilet designer… I even wanted to bang on the toilet door with my fist… But my reason told me not to do that, I had to calm down… Yes, I had to calm down… My mind was racing… I suddenly realized that lying on the floor might allow me to see more… Thinking of this, I felt like I had found a guiding star in the dark, I had never been so excited… I slowly placed my hands on the floor, then stretched my legs back… At this point, I no longer cared about the dirty floor of the women's restroom, I pressed my body against the floor, then lowered my head… At the same time, my expectant gaze was forward… I guess everyone is starting to suspect that I am still a college student. Here, I don't want to hide it anymore, yes, I am still lurking in the university… and I have never stopped my plan! The reason I misled everyone at the beginning was just for safety reasons, but it doesn't matter now! Also, there is one more thing I still need to confess to everyone, so far, I have entered the women's restroom a total of 4 times! As I begin writing this account, I've only managed two attempts. In other words, what will the outcome be? Will I be able to reach that number again before leaving school? It's still an unknown! However, I swear:

don't try to guess which university I'm from? Who am I? Because if I sense my safety is threatened, I'll disappear immediately… Okay… back to the point…

My gaze is searching forward… My head slowly lowers, three centimeters, two centimeters,… %￥＃×◎…

Oh my god! Just as I was about to achieve my goal, I suddenly heard the sound of flushing water. Because I was so focused, I was startled... The sudden sound of flushing water made my mind go blank for a moment... I was terrified, as if I had been discovered, and I felt completely drained! ... Soon, I was enveloped by pain and disappointment... As you might have guessed, this time, I didn't see anything... I didn't see anything... This carefully planned scheme, risking so much, failed just when it was about to succeed! You can imagine how painful it was for me... I didn't even notice when the girl next to me left!

It took a full three minutes for me to gradually recover and become more clear-headed... While blaming myself, I started to analyze my mistake. It was all because I wasn't fast enough! A girl's urination usually takes about one to two minutes, maybe a little longer... and I had so many things to prepare, so naturally, I couldn't keep up! Next time, I must be ready the moment I hear footsteps… Earlier, I mentioned missing a golden opportunity because I wasn't quick enough. Here, I use my disastrous experience to warn everyone: when you decide to do something, never hesitate for a second! Because opportunities are always fleeting!!

As the saying goes, "every loss has its gain," and after this lesson, I won't repeat the same mistake!

When I stood up from the floor, I found my clothes were dirty, but thankfully it was just some mud and dust. I patted it off, and it was clean again… I couldn't help but feel grateful for my wise decision. If I had come at night, there would definitely have been water stains on the floor, and I wouldn't have been able to peek from there…

Just as I was secretly congratulating myself, I suddenly heard footsteps beside me… This time, without hesitation, I quickly lay down and waited… At the same time, I prayed in my heart that she would go into the second cubicle…

Soon, I heard footsteps entering the women's restroom. I was both excited and anxious, staring intently at the second stall, hoping to see someone come in...

But half a minute passed, and I didn't see anyone enter the second stall, nor did I hear the other stall doors close... The footsteps seemed to be pacing back and forth inside the restroom... Just as I was wondering... suddenly I heard the sound of a faucet being turned on... Then the sound of sweeping...

Ah, it was the cleaning lady! Almost simultaneously, I felt completely exhausted... What should I do...? What

should I do? I'll continue tomorrow night!

[The End]

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