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Originally Posted by
SoftSoftRice
Bro, u must be lucky to be in the same class with so many pretty girls. During my time, all girls in my class jialat jialat 1, machiam like they open all for u, also cannot stir up ur interest one
Actually I’m ok with most girls. Even the average looking one. My key fetish is to see and know what they don’t want you to see..
Xmm boobs are best. Very fresh and proportional to their petite figures. Key thing is they treasure their body a lot, so its more shiok to peep or spy on them. Haven’t show to their true love yet. Haha
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Originally Posted by
SoftSoftRice
My time all pretty girls all in express, describe NA/NT girls in my sch is: one word jialat, two word very jialat. Average looking is a blessing alr. Maybe that is reason I nv peep any of them. But I kept bio-ing the trainee teacher when I was in sec 2. Her matching of clothes is damn powerful, white shirt with red or black bra, super contrasting
Haha. I was in express. Maybe all the smarter girls are prettier..
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
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Part 2: My Voyeur Adventure
Looking back all the way to where I started, I cannot believe I got this far. Is it my stupidity to continue on my adventure that lead me to where I am now? Am I one in a million, or 10 million?
I’m in a very unique position. Unlike public voyeurs, I have the need and responsibility to protect the girls I have spied on. It keeps us all safe by making it almost impossible to verify the authenticity of my work, and keeps me going. It’s a delicate balance.
Knowing how to secretly film is one thing, keeping your sanity is another. The temptation to show off and share my trophies is strong. But in a time where everyone is connected, and horny white knights are casually exercising their twisted idea of moral superiority, I cannot help but keep my head down. As most of you know, nothing good happens when identities are exposed.
This is why nobody has seen my content in the wild, and any skeptical bro will dismiss my claims as bullshit, because it sounds too good to be true.
Then again, in the end, remember. This is just a story to keep you entertained.
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Quote:
Originally Posted by
SoftSoftRice
My time all pretty girls all in express, describe NA/NT girls in my sch is: one word jialat, two word very jialat. Average looking is a blessing alr. Maybe that is reason I nv peep any of them. But I kept bio-ing the trainee teacher when I was in sec 2. Her matching of clothes is damn powerful, white shirt with red or black bra, super contrasting
Haha. I was in express. Maybe all the smarter girls are prettier..
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
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Part 2: My Voyeur Adventure
Looking back all the way to where I started, I cannot believe I got this far. Is it my stupidity to continue on my adventure that lead me to where I am now? Am I one in a million, or 10 million?
I’m in a very unique position. Unlike public voyeurs, I have the need and responsibility to protect the girls I have spied on. It keeps us all safe by making it almost impossible to verify the authenticity of my work, and keeps me going. It’s a delicate balance.
Knowing how to secretly film is one thing, keeping your sanity is another. The temptation to show off and share my trophies is strong. But in a time where everyone is connected, and horny white knights are casually exercising their twisted idea of moral superiority, I cannot help but keep my head down. As most of you know, nothing good happens when identities are exposed.
This is why nobody has seen my content in the wild, and any skeptical bro will dismiss my claims as bullshit, because it sounds too good to be true.
Then again, in the end, remember. This is just a story to keep you entertained.
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During those months of enjoying S and C I was quite content with what I had. But eventually as fate would have it.. it led me down an addictive “voyeur” coaster ride.
We knew that S has difficult family problems, a borderline abusive father and a manipulative toxic mother. She has put on a strong front ever since we first met her in school, but recently things seem to be taking a turn for the worse.
We had a spare room that was unused. During those past few months, I had already begin to plot my next step. I knew eventually we will have some guests staying over in the minimally furnished spare room. Friends or family could stay late and over the night in that room. You should know where my story is heading..
After much planning, I dropped another few hundred dollars on new “equipment”. The parts arrived but I had to wait to work on the installation until my gf went away on a short trip with her family. Eventually it was placed in a location that is almost impossible to detect unless you are cock sure that a cam is there.
Viewing angle wise, this cam could see most of the room. It would definitely be able to capture a target changing or sleeping unless she decided to go hide in a corner.
After making sure everything worked and clearing all evidence of my work, I went back to my fapping routine with S and C.. imagining the awesome footage I will be able to capture.
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That fateful morning, my gf received a text message from S.
“Do you think you can help me out for a few days?…”
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I thought I would be able to get to see a few other girls by the end of the cam’s first year. Instead, I got something that was more exciting.
S had reached her limit and had to move out that very evening. Me and my gf agreed to take her in immediately and help settle her in. I was seriously concerned about S’s wellbeing.. she is a good friend of ours. But at the same time I knew I would have the time of my life with her upcoming recordings.
It was a Friday and we were both at work. Luckily my boss allowed me to leave earlier that day and so I offered to help prepare the room for S before she arrives. Interestingly I didn’t fantasize about S too much as I was cleaning and moving stuff out of the room. I had the few occasional flashes of excitement but I genuinely was worried about her situation.
I logged into the room cam and set it to record.
Just as I finished clearing up the room, my gf and S came back at the same time. S was in tears and thanking us profusely as we led her into the house. She brought along a suitcase full of her stuff and I helped to wheel it into her room. It felt weird.. as I was trying to smell S’s sweet scent as I walked past her, while she was still upset. Suddenly I visualized S nude as I looked at her talking to my gf from a distance away. I remembered her lovely B cups and stubby nipples, her lightly trimmed bush and subtle curve.
I jolted myself back to reality in my own mind.
Soon after, S regained her composure and we quickly went into administrative mode. S wasn’t sure how long she needed to stay but we assumed at least a week. We listed all the typical things she would need and offered to have dinner with her at the nearby coffeeshop. There was also a homewares shop right beside the coffeeshop that we could shop for household items and daily necessities.
S was dressed in a simple white shirt and pants. My mind started to wander again during dinner, imagining how she would look like when she strips off her work clothes.
My new room cam will catch whatever action that is missing from the toilet.. so it won’t matter if she chooses strips off in the “privacy” of her room. What’s more.. she would be here for days. I would have enough variations of S nude for my fapping experience by the time she leaves. And maybe even more than just her in the nude..
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I thought I would be able to get to see a few other girls by the end of the cam’s first year. Instead, I got something that was more exciting.
S had reached her limit and had to move out that very evening. Me and my gf agreed to take her in immediately and help settle her in. I was seriously concerned about S’s wellbeing.. she is a good friend of ours. But at the same time I knew I would have the time of my life with her upcoming recordings.
It was a Friday and we were both at work. Luckily my boss allowed me to leave earlier that day and so I offered to help prepare the room for S before she arrives. Interestingly I didn’t fantasize about S too much as I was cleaning and moving stuff out of the room. I had the few occasional flashes of excitement but I genuinely was worried about her situation.
I logged into the room cam and set it to record.
Just as I finished clearing up the room, my gf and S came back at the same time. S was in tears and thanking us profusely as we led her into the house. She brought along a suitcase full of her stuff and I helped to wheel it into her room. It felt weird.. as I was trying to smell S’s sweet scent as I walked past her, while she was still upset. Suddenly I visualized S nude as I looked at her talking to my gf from a distance away. I remembered her lovely B cups and stubby nipples, her lightly trimmed bush and subtle curve.
I jolted myself back to reality in my own mind.
Soon after, S regained her composure and we quickly went into administrative mode. S wasn’t sure how long she needed to stay but we assumed at least a week. We listed all the typical things she would need and offered to have dinner with her at the nearby coffeeshop. There was also a homewares shop right beside the coffeeshop that we could shop for household items and daily necessities.
S was dressed in a simple white shirt and pants. My mind started to wander again during dinner, imagining how she would look like when she strips off her work clothes.
My new room cam will catch whatever action that is missing from the toilet.. so it won’t matter if she chooses strips off in the “privacy” of her room. What’s more.. she would be here for days. I would have enough variations of S nude for my fapping experience by the time she leaves. And maybe even more than just her in the nude..
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Haven’t had a lot of time to write my story because have been too busy with my hobby. Will update small sections as and when I have time. Hope fellow pervert bros still enjoy my story.
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The dinner was torture for me. I was anticipating all the content I would be able to collect of her stay here. In fact, in just a few hours I will be able to capture her taking her shower.
I recalled how she looked when she stripped off her spag top and shorts when she last visited.. this time I probably can watch her strip her work clothes off her sweet body. What underwear does she wear under her work clothes? What interesting things would I capture in this period of time she’s here?
We finished our dinner and went to shop for stuff. I used the opportunity to get close behind her to smell her scent as we browsed through the shelves in the shop. It had been a whole day for S so her lovely scent consisted of probably her shampoo, soap and her actual smell. It smelt nice.. a bit “raw” from her sweat and oils. At this point I already started leaking precum from the anticipation and excitement.
I tried my best to keep my pervert excitement out of my mind by focussing on the task at hand.
Eventually we reached home. We helped S unpack her new items, a temporary wardrobe, a laundry basket and some toiletries. I was pleased..
Perverted bros will know where the treasure is at
I sneaked away to trigger my cam remotes to prepare for her shower. We were almost done settling her in for the night.
This weekend is going to be another experience of a lifetime…!
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Originally Posted by
5i4i
Enjoying your story TS. Cannot wait to read how you get to see S fully nude again!
A experience that cannot be fully described in words..