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A realistic account of voyeurism in rental apartments around Wuhan University (2) 

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? Because my girlfriend sometimes goes out of town for internships, I had opportunities, mainly due to physiological needs. I can guarantee that all my sexual partners, except for my girlfriend, are based on physiological needs. That day, I couldn't bear the sexual torment any longer and decided to try a prostitute—I went to the area near the Chinese Academy of Sciences gate on Bayi Road; there are several hair salons there. Around 11:30 PM, I walked three minutes to the hair salon entrance. Too embarrassed to go in directly, I circled around. Because Bayi Road was under construction, there were some roadblocks in front of the hair salon. I saw two men talking to a young woman, and I knew what was going on. Pretending to pass by, the girl looked back at me, and I boldly approached her. Our conversation was probably different from others, because she later told me that she usually didn't have so much 'gossip' with customers. She also told me that the two men had wanted her to have a threesome. After she told me I was from Wuhan University, she seemed very interested. Without agreeing on a price, she came out with me – I guess you could call it an "entrance fee"? She said it usually costs 300 yuan, but I said I only had 200. She didn't say anything. We first strolled around Wuhan University, chatted, and she said she really wanted to be my girlfriend. I was very embarrassed and it took me a while to tell her I already had a girlfriend. That was the end of that topic. Later, we talked about how she got into this line of work. She was born in 1982 and only had a junior high school education. She told me a tragic story, which I still find hard to believe. After having a late-night snack, it was already 1:30 AM. I took her back to my rented apartment, and she said she also lived in Huangjiawan, but hers was on a mountain, while mine was near Wuhan University and the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Perhaps due to inexperience, I didn't know how to start and actually started discussing things with her like a couple. She suggested we do it tomorrow morning. My heart sank. While chatting with her about starting anew, I was also thinking about how to bring up "getting things done." Finally, she couldn't resist my advances and agreed, taking out two condoms and saying she'd already considered that one might not be enough, so she'd put on another one for me. —I want to tell all the ladies out there, I really can't wear that condom, because with that thing in between, I'll never ejaculate, at least not within the past two hours based on my experience. We started, and I was thrusting wildly with the condom on, while she seemed to be falling asleep. I got bored, so while we were still going at it, I asked her what was wrong. She said she was completely numb to sexual stimulation. I didn't believe her at first, thinking, "We'll see." Nearly an hour had passed. Because of the condom I was wearing, I felt nothing at all, though my back and legs were a bit tired. She, on the other hand, just chatted with me about other things. I knew this wasn't working, so I asked her about her hygiene. While changing positions, I took off the condom. This time it felt much better. Every time I penetrated, I felt something. Her vagina wasn't very deep, and there wasn't much lubrication, so each thrust reached her cervix. To be honest, her vagina felt better than my girlfriend's, but she was practically dead, completely numb. That's why I almost never hire prostitutes anymore; it's practically the same as masturbation. After that, I completely ignored what she was saying and went crazy, thrusting in and out with unprecedented force. When I pulled out, I pulled it all the way out, including the glans, and when I thrust in, I went all the way in, with a crisp... *smack*... *smack*... She didn't make a sound, but she still didn't moan. She just said indifferently, "Never seen anyone so powerful." At 4:30, I finally ejaculated. This time it was really strange; it shot out—no, it was a gush. I meant to ejaculate on her stomach, but it all shot further away, near her mouth, on her hair. Unexpectedly, she reacted strongly, running to the toilet and vomiting. She said she couldn't stand semen. I was so exhausted that I didn't even have the strength to speak, and I fell into a deep sleep. -------- In my dream, I was depressed. I had truly lost; I really couldn't beat her. Although I had two hours of frenzied thrusting that could even handle the most slutty sluts, she still didn't react at all. I couldn't help but sympathize with them. It turned out that being a prostitute wasn't as easy as I had thought, especially with someone like me. Several months later
, I changed landlords again, this time to the innermost part of Huangjiawan, on the fourth floor. The fourth floor had eight rooms: four large rooms and four small rooms. Here, because it was a closed corridor, it felt very safe, and I began my true voyeuristic career. Later I learned that I had undoubtedly been seen countless times by others. They must have been incredibly jealous, while I felt somewhat cheated, because some people really did a terrible job, practically a failure. (To be continued)

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