Peeping on rape

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As the saying goes, "Stealing gourds as a child, stealing oxen as an adult."

Those who aren't mentally prepared for jail time should probably refrain from

such behavior. After all, not everyone is as lucky as I was.

When I was studying at a university in central Taiwan, starting in my second year, due to a shortage of dormitories, upperclassmen had to draw lots to give up their places to freshmen. Most people had to live off-campus. I looked at several houses, but I was never satisfied. They were either like haunted houses, like brothels, or full of smelly guys. Not only were the rooms filthy, but the common areas were also incredibly dirty.

Luckily, after all my complaints, I finally found a newly completed house by a riverbank. It was about two thousand more expensive than the others, but it was clean, and the residents were of a higher standard.

When I was looking at the house, I would use excuses like being afraid of noise and secondhand smoke to subtly inquire about the people living in the next room. In the end, I chose a room between two girls and rented it.

Let me first describe the building's features: a three-story building with ten rooms on each floor, four on the left side of the stairs and six on the right. Each floor has a long corridor leading to each room, and the bathroom windows of each suite open in this direction. There's a narrow concrete area at the back, not a road, so no one usually walks there; the rooms in each suite also open in this direction. The building's design is fine, but it's easy for someone with ulterior motives to exploit it.

To the left lives a middle-aged woman, actually only in her early twenties. Calling her a middle-aged woman is probably a description of her figure—tall, large, and plump, not my type. If I made her one of the female leads, readers would definitely protest.

To the right lives an office worker surnamed Yang, referred to as Ms. Yang in the show. She seems to be around twenty-five years old, about 165cm tall, of medium build, and her face is only moderately pretty. She wears glasses and drives a Suzuki Swift. This car has an advantage for me: when the door is locked, the horn sounds, and whenever it does, I know Ms. Yang has come home.

Since I'm a man, I'm not worried about being seen, so I usually only close the screen door to keep it ventilated, and also so I can hear what's happening outside, including Ms. Yang's shower.

When I first heard the sound from the bathroom, I was distracted for a long time. I'm an engineering student, with a particular interest in optics.

The first rule of peeping is that the light source for the peeping party must be significantly dimmer than that for the person being spied on. This is because the human pupil dilates to adapt to darkness and constricts to adapt to light; looking from a dark place to a bright place makes it difficult to be detected and allows for very detailed and clear observation. Because of perfect timing, location, and circumstances, the distance from the streetlights here was just enough for barely visible light, so there was no need to turn on the hallway lights.

The second rule of peeping is that nighttime reconnaissance is an experience every martial arts practitioner must try. I have a special set of night-clothes, which is all-black clothing.

The third rule of peeping is to make good use of tools. I always carry three mirrors. Mirror 1: A small mirror used by dentists. Because of its small size, it's not easy to be detected. I usually use this mirror first to check the situation inside the room. Mirror 2: A 330mm long rearview mirror for cars. While its unique curved surface only provides average clarity, its wide viewing angle allows for a clear view of everything inside. Mirror 3: A regular large mirror. This mirror should not be used too aggressively, as it increases the chance of being discovered. It should only be used after confirming with the first two mirrors.

Fourth rule of peeping: Since this isn't just for two or three people, but for twenty or thirty, peeping should be done when fewer people are coming and going, such as after 10 PM.

Fifth rule of peeping: As Sun Tzu's Art of War says, "Before the battle, think of defeat." What if I get caught? My habit is to move my car about 400 meters away from my residence around 8 PM. At my running speed, 400 meters takes about a minute. By the time the victim gets dressed and chases after me, I'll be long gone. Furthermore, if the victim suspects my roommate after a blunder, my slow return from outside will significantly reduce suspicion.

Without further ado, let's get back to Ms. Yang. After hearing her showering, I followed the rules and first used a small dental mirror. I noticed she had taken off her glasses while showering. Without hesitation, I immediately pulled out a proper mirror. Ms. Yang's showers weren't as long as other girls', only about ten minutes. She also didn't do the erotic slapping motions that many girls do when washing their genitals. But because I lived next door, I saw her showering almost every day. Without her glasses, she was actually very pretty, with pink nipples, and her pubic area was barely visible, with very little hair. It's a pity Ms. Yang moved away after about a year.

The second one was very cute and pretty, a female student named Li Peihua. She usually wore office attire and light makeup. The first time I saw her was when she was wearing office attire riding a scooter. Just imagining that scene, how could you not get aroused? Can you even call yourself a man? Finally, after much searching, we became friends, and she's the one I really want to date here. I have her instant messaging service, and although her room is a little distance from mine, sometimes I get notifications that she's about to shower. I've seen her four times. She's about 155cm tall, petite, but her breasts are at least a C-cup. Her nipples aren't as pink as Ms. Yang's, but they're not very dark either. Her pubic hair is long and of average thickness. I suspect she has had sexual experience, but not much. Because she showers between 5 and 7 pm, but I really wanted to watch her, I broke my voyeuristic rules and spied on her during the day. The fourth time I was caught, simply because I was using a mirror and knew the principle that light travels in straight lines; as long as I didn't look her in the eye, she wouldn't see who I was. A little while later, she told me via instant messaging, "Someone was watching me shower." I replied, "Was it for a long time? Should you tell the landlord?" I was certain she didn't know who it was and couldn't find any evidence. After that, she always closed the ventilation window when she showered. I never tried to take advantage of her again. After all, young and pretty girls are more cautious about their bodies and about preventing being spied on than other girls, and I wanted her to know that too. I was the person she knew best in the entire apartment building, and I often bought braised dishes to eat with her. Later, I discovered a few times that a man would stay overnight at her place. According to her, he was a married man... Sigh, such a good catch, and she ended up with a married man.

During a long weekend, she came home, and I noticed that the vent in her bathroom was open, and her washbasin still had her clothes on. Taking advantage of two or three in the morning, when no one would be around, I moved a chair and easily got her clothes. I also took the clean clothes she had hung out to dry in the bathroom. Peihua's underwear had a lot of secretions on it, and when I licked it, it tasted a bit salty, but I couldn't bear to use it for masturbation. I smelled her unwashed underwear that she had worn, and masturbated with her washed underwear. I did this several times, and eventually, I even used the ones she had worn for masturbation. As the holiday was drawing to a close, I quickly took it to be restored. When Pei-hua put on her washed underwear, it unknowingly got my dried semen on it. Combined with the secretions from her unwashed underwear that had been on my glans earlier, even though we hadn't had sex directly, we had indirectly come into contact with each other's bodies through her underwear.

The third person was a student couple living together. It was strange; students usually shower between 5 and 7 pm, probably because they often go out at night. This female student was a bit aloof, with a good figure. Her boyfriend was probably giving her a vigorous massage; I saw them showering together a few times. Finally, one time, I accidentally caught her showering alone. I couldn't help it; I broke my voyeuristic rule and spied on her during the day. However, this female student closed the door very loudly and regularly, always taking her clothes to the washing machine around 8 am. Every time I heard a thud around 8 am, I knew she had taken her clothes to the washing machine; another thud meant she had gone back to her room. I would rush to the communal washing machine and grab the underwear she had just put down. Since we had just started washing, I could almost always get underwear that hadn't even been wet yet. This female student had about the same amount of discharge as Pei-hua, but I wasn't sure if it included her boyfriend's semen. I only dared to use it for masturbation, not lick it. After masturbating, the clothes were almost finished washing, so I quickly took them back to the washing machine before the spin cycle ended. That's how two girls indirectly had sex with me. I wonder what this girl's boyfriend would think if he knew his girlfriend's genitals were frequently exposed to two men's semen?

There were four women, the main characters of the story. Chen Huizhen—I originally had the opportunity to live next door to her, but because the other room was occupied by a man, I didn't choose to live next to her. Huizhen was a teacher at Yongx Middle School, I heard from the landlord, and she was around her early thirties. She looked a bit like the actress Wang Yuwen. If I had known she was like that, I definitely would have lived next door to her. Perhaps because she was a teacher, she seemed more accepting of new friends. Shortly after I moved in, she started calling me her roommate. Because Huizhen lived on the first floor and I lived on the second, it was harder to know her daily routine. But as mentioned above, I often moved my car to a more secluded spot around 10 PM, just in case it got damaged. So I would move my car around 10 PM every day.

That's when I realized the benefits of studying statistics. After a few times, I discovered that Huizhen had a very regular daily routine. At first, I thought it was because she was a teacher, hence the regularity, but later I learned that she watched either the 8 PM or 9 PM dramas, anyway, her schedule was always fixed. Huizhen was the woman I watched the most times and for the longest total amount of time while living there. She would shower for over half an hour at a time, and I could often watch her from the moment she started brushing her teeth and washing her face until she finished, walking out of the bathroom without even putting on clothes, since she was always alone. But human nature is greedy. Although I could often watch Huizhen shower, I wasn't satisfied with just watching her shower. I tried going to the concrete floor at the back, trying to see Huizhen from another direction, but I failed the first time because the curtains were drawn.

Later, one time while buying tempura, I had a sudden inspiration and bought long bamboo skewers for grilling. I actually managed to pry open the curtains a crack and saw Huizhen in the room, indeed naked. I also once saw her having sex with her boyfriend (her boyfriend rarely visited her; in two years, I hadn't seen him more than a few times). Finally, I couldn't take it anymore; desire overcame reason, and I gradually began planning to rape Huizhen. Unlike others, I later filmed my voyeurism with a camera. While the angles were good because I held the camera high, I still managed to get dozens of usable shots. Once, I even filmed Huizhen showering the whole time. Finally, I got my chance. One time, the garbage truck came, and Huizhen chased after it with a garbage bag. I'd seen her do this a few times before; she never locked the door when she took out the trash. Once, I used that brief minute to sneak into Huizhen's room and frantically suck and lick her discarded underwear.

After Huizhen chased the garbage truck, I quickly spotted her, slipped into her room, and hid in the bathroom. It took immense courage. At this point, I knew I had no way out. About two minutes later, Huizhen returned after taking out the trash. Those two minutes, as anyone with experience knows, felt like an eternity.

When I heard Huizhen close and lock the door, I realized my hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably. Just as she went into the bathroom to wash her hands, I covered her mouth: "Don't move, and don't scream, or you'll regret it!" Huizhen nodded slightly.

I was still worried, so I kept covering her mouth with one hand and took out the secretly taken photos from my phone with the other.

Neither of us had ever imagined that this kind of case—using nude photos to blackmail a woman—would happen to us.

But she knew what I wanted, and she started crying uncontrollably.

Looking at the lovely Huizhen in my arms, her face streaked with tears, I felt a pang of pity and wanted to let her go.

I realized she was already broken and had stopped struggling. When I gently released her, she didn't scream, but just covered her face and cried.

She said, "Roommate, please let me go, I won't say anything." I wasn't afraid she would report me; after all, she was a teacher at the school. If her nude photos were leaked, how could she face her students? I knew she would never dare to call the police. A demon kept reminding me, "If I let her go this time, I'll never have another chance." I said harshly, "Huizhen, I've missed you for so long. You know I've been watching you shower for over a year, and I've even seen your boyfriend having sex with you. One more time won't hurt. I promise you, just tonight. After tonight, I'll never do anything to you again." Huizhen's tears welled up again. She knew it was impossible for me to stop now. She cried, her boyfriend had barely penetrated her, and today someone else was going to penetrate her.

I moved Huizhen to the bed, pulled up her long skirt, and I pulled off her panties while she struggled. I quickly pulled off my pants, grabbed my penis, and thrust in without even foreplay. I knew the longer it went on, the more unpredictable things would become. A woman only accepts her fate when she's penetrated deeply. My penis was 17 centimeters long, with a 5-centimeter diameter glans. Inserting it into Huizhen's rarely explored vagina without even foreplay almost killed her with pain. She screamed in agony.

Seeing the beautiful woman beneath me in such pain, my heart softened, realizing I had been too rough. I slowed down, caressing her tongue, nipples, and every inch of her body with tender affection. Feeling her vagina gradually become wet, I began to thrust. Her cries of pain gradually turned into moans. This was my first time raping her, and my first time doing this to a teacher. In about ten minutes, I ejaculated my hot semen deep into Huizhen's uterus.

Afterwards, Huizhen silently got up to get dressed. I gently pulled her back and said, "It's not over yet, the night isn't over." Huizhen nodded.

We went to shower together. I had watched her shower for over a year, never imagining that one day I would be the one washing her. I washed her hair, body, and genitals thoroughly.

I also licked Huizhen's genitals, teasing her clitoris, and even inserted my tongue into her vaginal walls, stirring it around, making Huizhen laugh through her tears for the first time.

Huizhen's vagina was wet again, and I went for it once more. She was very gentle, inserting slowly, while also asking if Huizhen was in pain.

She said, "I've had two men, and we've only had sex a total of less than ten times, but I've never been so pampered, nor have I ever felt so good." I never believed in the "seven times a night" man before, but that night, I did it at least eight or nine times, until finally I couldn't ejaculate at all, as if I'd only expelled the air from my penis. Because the thought that I would never have the chance to fuck Huizhen again, that this was the last night, I thrust into her with all my might.

The sky always brightens

. This whole night, the prince and princess stayed up all night in passionate lovemaking, and I realized I had fallen in love with Huizhen. In the feeling of making love with her, I could clearly feel the close contact between our bodies; she knew when to tighten her grip on my penis, when to moan… I knew she also loved the feeling of making love with me. We were almost never apart. Her vagina was raw from my penetration (probably because I was too rough at first, and she seemed too exhausted to produce any more vaginal fluid), but she stopped crying out in pain. When I finally pulled out, I saw a little blood, and her labia and vagina were swollen and red. I suddenly knelt down and apologized to Huizhen: "Huizhen, if you want me to go to jail, I will. If you want me to take responsibility, I will take any responsibility. I love you very much. Or, from now on, we can be together..." Before I could finish, Huizhen kissed my lips for the first time ever: "We can't be together. I'm getting married to my boyfriend soon... and I can't accept spending my life with my rapist right now."

[The End]

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