Peeping into the Underworld

> I think the most satisfying crime is when you commit it without anyone else knowing. The same goes for voyeurism. You spy on girls without their knowledge, and no one else knows. Seeing what you want to see and getting the thrill you crave under these conditions is perfect. The following content is absolutely original and based on my recent experiences. (I
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I've already talked about my experience spying on female university students using the restroom at a certain school. However, it's really difficult to find a spot to spy on them in those buildings
. So this time I discovered a better place…

For some reason, I can study at a certain school here. (If you've read the previous posts about school voyeurism
, you probably know the name of this school. I can't reveal the building's name because it's still a
potential location for long-term voyeurism.)

One of the school's teaching buildings has one layout from the first to the fifth floor, but a completely different layout on the sixth floor
. So I often studied on the sixth floor. There are two classrooms on each side, two large halls in the middle, and a
staircase separating the east and west sections. The toilets are located in the passageways between the east and west halls, one on the north and one on the south. I specifically targeted the women
's toilets. The entrances to the women's toilets were particularly convenient, as they were in a blind spot from the classroom doors. Therefore, entering and exiting the women's toilets
was very safe and easy. I only needed to make sure no one was in the hallway or stairwell. Because there are only four
classrooms here, and classes are held relatively infrequently throughout the week, there aren't
many people coming and going. Most of the students are like me, going there to study on their own. Therefore, the women's restroom on this floor is a perfect spot for peeping. And when I went into the women's restroom
, I always felt better than in the men's, because the women's restroom was cleaner and tidier; the girls' urine didn't splash
out and landed precisely in the toilet bowl. So, unfortunately…

at first, I only went in to collect the fresh, smelly toilet
paper left by the female students after they finished using the restroom. Of course, I also thought about peeping at them using the restroom, but unfortunately, the toilet doors had louvered vents
, so those inside could see clearly out, but those outside couldn't see in, making it impossible
to peep. Every time, I could only see girls go in, and when I followed, I could only hear the sounds of them urinating
, but I couldn't peek. Sometimes I had the urge to squat down and peek at them. But safety is paramount when peeping;
impulses would only make things worse. So I had to suppress my emotions.

Later, I noticed that the bottom gaps of these toilet doors were actually quite wide, and squatting down allowed me to see clearly
what was happening inside. So sometimes in the women's restroom, I wondered if I could block up the louvered ventilation openings so
I wouldn't be discovered when I squatted down to peep. But

after thinking about it, I still couldn't come up with a solution. However, if I don't block it myself, I can let others block it... 1024xp.com

(II) Setting up the venue

Actually, I wanted to simply remove all the louvers from the vents in the women's restroom. If someone
found out, they would definitely repair and seal the large opening, and then I could squat down and feast my eyes. So
I waited for an opportunity to break down those doors.

At first, I carefully peeled off the louvers slowly, not daring to make a loud noise. After peeling for a few days, I
had almost finished peeling off one door. There was a large hole in the door. At this moment, I discovered an unexpected
gain. If the louvers were removed, wouldn't the opening allow me to see inside? Because the vent
was on the lower half of the door, I could see inside by looking up at the top of the door. Wow,
and all the girls inside... They were squatting, and depending on the angle, they could only see a portion of the ground outside through the vent
. As long as I chose the right angle when spying, I could do it discreetly, without even squatting down; I only
needed to bend over to enjoy the view of the beautiful women using the restroom…

Later, in the evening, when most of the students on those floors had left, I simply and angrily
removed the louvers from all the doors. Thus, the three stalls in the sixth-floor women's restroom became my favorite spot for spying
.

(III) The Beginning of Peeping

At first, I listened intently in one of the classrooms to see if any girls entered the women's restroom. As soon as I heard someone
go in and confirmed the door was closed, I immediately followed. By bending down, I could see the girls' genitals.

However, because I was looking down, the angle was so unpredictable that it
was difficult to see the entire genitals. Different girls used different toilets. Sometimes I could only see their
pants; when they pulled them down, they just reached their knees, blocking my view. I
could only see the stream of fluid spraying out, but it was still quite stimulating.

A few times, I saw girls wipe their genitals with tissues after urinating, and at that moment, I could see their cute pubic
hair.

(iv) Changing

My Peeping Strategy Later, I changed my peeping method. I would stay in the innermost stall of the women's restroom and wait for my prey
to appear. The reason for doing this was also for safety. Because if I followed a girl into the restroom, and
there happened to be someone outside, it would be bad news—I couldn't follow her in and would just have to waste the opportunity.

Sometimes, after peeping, when the girl was about to pull up her pants, I had to immediately slip out of the restroom, but if...
When someone happened to pass by or another girl was about to come in, I was really in a dilemma. Although I could simply run
into one of the toilet stalls and hide, there would be footsteps outside the stall door, and if the girls saw my
leg passing by the ventilation vent, they would become suspicious, which would be disadvantageous for me. So I simply changed my strategy.

Gradually, I kept refining my spying strategy. First, I observed
the movements of the girls in the four classrooms on the sixth floor. As soon as I noticed them making any move to go to the toilet, I would immediately move and enter the girls' restroom before them.
After spying, I would wait for an opportunity and safely leave the girls' restroom.

Because sometimes these classrooms were in use, this gave me a lot of opportunities. Because during breaks,
there were always quite a few girls coming in to use the toilet. If I aim to enter the girls' restroom a few minutes before class ends, my
chances of peeping increase significantly, especially in winter.

(V) A Failed Experience

One time, I was still there late. It was evening, and since it was late autumn, it got dark quickly.
The lights in the girls' restroom were all on. Although the lighting was dim, it was still exciting to watch. At this time, I was the
only one left in several classrooms. A girl, who seemed to have finished eating early and come up to study, chose another classroom,
turned on the light, put down her bag, and left. Since I was also about to leave, I turned off the light, so she probably didn't
notice that there was still someone on the sixth floor. Girls who come up to study usually have a habit of going to the restroom after sitting down.

This girl was no exception. Another opportunity arose. After hearing the door close outside the restroom, I immediately
went in. She went into the innermost stall, the one I'd left unattended. Okay, I slowly bent down, chose my angle, and peered in
. Wow! Although the light wasn't very bright, I could still make out the outline of her pubic hair and how she urinated. She
didn't urinate much, finishing quickly. Seeing that cute pubic hair, I really wanted to grab it.

Just as I remembered, I saw the light casting my head's shadow directly outside the stall door. My
first thought was that the girl must have seen my shadow's movement, knew someone was peeping outside, and I
immediately and quietly left the women's restroom. I climbed half a flight of stairs in the middle to hide and calm myself down. I kept an eye
on the movements outside, thinking she might not have noticed me peeping. After waiting a few minutes, two more people went up to the sixth floor
to find classrooms and sit down. I slowly walked down, glancing sideways at the classroom the girl had entered. At that moment,
I knew…

she really knew someone was peeping. The classroom lights were off, and the girl was nowhere to be seen.
Haha, so the girl really did notice, and she left in fear. I thought that was exciting enough.
I didn't say anything. If she went to call someone, I'd be in trouble, so I left immediately too.

This time, it was a real failure. Successful peeping is when, for the girls, being spied on is the same as not being spied on;
it doesn't affect them at all. That's successful peeping. It doesn't harm others but benefits oneself. 1024xp.com

(VI) Observing the Vulva for a Long Time

Once, at noon, some people went to the sixth floor to study, while others rested.
There were fewer people at that time, but there were still many opportunities, and it was relatively safe.

Suddenly, a girl came out from somewhere and went into the women's restroom. I also seized the opportunity and went in. It was
noon when the light was at its best, so I could see very clearly. She went into the innermost stall. I
bent down and chose a good angle to look in. Wow, this girl looked very cute just now, and her lower body was just as
cute. The angle at which the girl squatted down and her pants did not hinder me from seeing her cute vulva, because it was a magnified size,
so I had more time to look at it slowly. This girl had a lot of pubic hair, and I could see her mons pubis. The white mons
pubis contrasted sharply with the black pubic hair. Actually, after she finished urinating, she didn't poop much, and just kept squatting,
so I kept watching. "Ah, that's great!" "She squatted for about four or five minutes, then she started wiping her bottom with tissues. At this point,
she had to bring her bottom forward a little so she could wipe herself, which gave me a better view of her lower body." I only
saw that her pubic area was covered in hair. When she wiped it, my attention was drawn to the tissue. I
didn't see any feces on it, only a red puddle. It seemed this girl was about to get her period. After wiping a few tissues, I had
a clear enough view. She was about to pull up her pants, so I quickly and quietly slipped away.

After she left the girls' restroom, she strolled casually on the balcony outside the classroom. I kept watching her, haha , looking at her beautiful buttocks, constantly recalling the scene from earlier. It was so exciting! "So there's such a stimulating pubic area
inside those pants ! I really want to fuck her!" (VII) Whispers 　　Another time, it was morning, and a class was in session. Before the third period ended, I immediately went into the girls ' restroom to wait for them. When I heard the bell ring, I felt a surge of excitement and nervousness. I heard many footsteps— wow, quite a few girls were coming in, complaining about the long queue. I hid in a stall, knowing there were many girls outside , constantly listening to them closing the door and the pleasant sound of urine, but I couldn't peek out because there were so many people outside. Later, some girls couldn't wait any longer and went to the fifth floor to urinate. 　　At this point, I started to hear some of the waiting girls talking, "Oh dear, how come there's such a big hole..."

"It's not like you can see everything at once." "I'm still too scared to go in." "Wait for me outside, but
don't peek at me,"... It turns out they knew that women's restrooms were easy targets for peeping, but they didn't
realize that a man was listening to their banter less than half a meter away. If they knew
I was there, they'd be terrified.

After they left, two more girls came in. Since it was almost time for class, they didn't pay much attention. He
ran in and immediately closed the door and took off his pants. I saw my chance, and no one else came in! So I immediately opened the door
and bent down to look at the girl in the next stall. Wow, the water jet was spraying down very powerfully, and she had so much hair, and
one tuft was even longer. "So good!" She finished peeing quickly, didn't wipe her breasts, and immediately pulled up her pants . I immediately went back and closed the door. Wow !
"Won't her underwear be wet?" I really wanted to wipe her. 　　When I heard that there was no movement outside, I was about to leave, but halfway there, I heard someone else coming in, so I immediately went back into the stall... This time, this was my biggest gain in this women's restroom... (VIII) The Ultimate Peeping!! 　　When I returned to the toilet stall, I heard her come in, but she didn't immediately go into the toilet. Instead, she stood in front of the sink, grooming herself in front of the mirror. After a while, she finally chose the stall next to mine. She flushed it first (which is why women's restrooms are so clean and don't smell bad, sometimes even retaining the scent of women's perfume ). Then she closed the door, and I opened mine as she closed it. I bent down to look down from the same angle. I noticed the girl hadn't finished taking off her pants. When she did, she squatted down, and wow !!! 　　There really are girls like that! I saw her squat down, her waist seemingly not straining much, her entire bottom lowered quite low, so I could see her entire genitals, including her anus, clearly. And it was almost noon, the lighting was fantastic. My penis immediately became aroused. Her genitals were evenly covered in pubic hair, growing from her mons pubis all the way to just above her anus. When her beautiful stream of fluid gushed out, I could see her labia minora slightly protruding from the thicket of hair—so cute! After that, she remained squatting, and I kept staring at her entire genitals. I don't know if she needed to poop but didn't see any poop come out. About four or five minutes later, she started wiping her bottom. I finished quickly, because her genitals had been exposed to the air for too long, and the urine on her pubic hair had dried. 　　Then she needed to pull up her pants, and I immediately went back to my stall. My arms were aching by then, and I almost tripped and fell in front of her stall door. I had to use my hands to support myself while maintaining that angle. After she left , 　　I was still slowly savoring the memory of that complete vulva. "It's been a long time since I've seen a vulva like that." " 　　The story isn't over yet." Please continue reading the epilogue of (The Peeping Tom). The truth comes out (The Peeping Tom Epilogue). 　　After peeping at 7 or 8 girls that day, I could see the pubic hair of 3 of them because they were taking a dump. The pubic hair was hanging down, and I could see a stream of water spurting out from the middle of the pubic hair. It was so amazing ! 　　However, because the evening air was very heavy, the light was not very good. After I finished looking, I stayed in the toilet stall , waiting for the next person to appear. I heard a woman humming a song as she came in, and it was from the stall next to mine. Now I could easily peek again. 　　After I heard the door close, I peeked out. She was still humming, but unfortunately, her squatting position blocked her private parts, so I only got a few glimpses before going back to close the stall door. After she left , I peeked out the door for some fresh air. Unexpectedly… there was 　　a window at the far end of the women's restroom on the sixth floor. There was a balcony outside the classroom, and you could look into the women's restroom from that window. Sometimes I would also look into the women's restroom through that window to see if anyone was inside. 1024xp.com 　　Unexpectedly, while I was getting some fresh air, I suddenly felt a head above the window, but I could only see hair . My first instinct was to pull my head back. Usually, I'm the only one looking in from that spot, so I know the visual range very well. I always carefully check outside the window first to make sure there's no noise before coming out. But this time, I was really careless. I didn't notice anything outside while getting some fresh air because I never expected anyone to be looking in from there . I peeked through the stall door and saw a pair of eyes looking in my direction. Our eyes met immediately. At that moment, she probably knew I was watching her; she probably felt like she was peeping too, and she was probably a little scared. I waited for my chance, and when her head disappeared, I rushed out of the women's restroom. Luckily , no one was outside. I immediately went up to the 7th floor via the central stairwell. 　　I looked out the 7th-floor window onto the 6th-floor balcony, trying to make out what the girl who had spotted me looked like . I figured she probably recognized me. But the balcony was empty now. Because my things were still in one of the classrooms, I thought it would be bad if one of the girls in that classroom looked for me. She would definitely recognize me, and if she looked for my things, my identity would be exposed. I thought to myself...I carefully walked down to the 6th floor from 1024xp.com, and cautiously looked around outside the door. It turned out that most people had already left.

I figured it probably wasn't someone from there, so I quickly packed my things and prepared to leave the 6th floor, this temporarily dangerous
place.

I calmed down and thought it through.

That person must be the woman who came in to use the restroom earlier, humming a tune. And I also felt it might be the female worker who usually cleans
the school restrooms!

I had a pretty good idea of what was going on: that female worker cleans the restrooms every afternoon, and
at that time I was in the third stall. She didn't clean it because someone was there. Later, after she finished her work, she came back into the women's restroom and
found my stall door still closed. She probably became suspicious, and I must have made some noise while I was peeping at her
, which made her even more suspicious. I can't believe she caught me red-handed! When 1024xp.com

calmed me down, I felt I should check if it was the female worker. If it was a female
student, things would be easier. But if it really was the female worker, it would be difficult for me to stay there any longer, because she
cleaned each classroom every day. There was a 90% chance she would recognize me. So I carefully started
checking from the 8th floor. Actually, I recognized her; she had big eyes and a distinctive hairstyle. After checking for a while,
I went out onto the balcony.

There were two separate rooms on the sixth-floor balcony. One was a study room called "Heart-to-Heart Hotline," but
I wasn't sure what the other one was for. At that moment, a female student walked by. I boldly went over.
It probably wasn't her, so I continued towards the room whose purpose I didn't know, because the light was on. I was almost
there when I saw the woman. Without saying a word, I immediately turned around and quickly left. It really
was her!!!

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