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Bound and at my master's mercy, I'm ordered to put on a show for the world outside. The cityscape sprawls before me, teeming with life, yet I'm isolated in my private performance. I obey, my fingers dancing over my clit, my other hand squeezing my full breasts. The sun warms my skin, my body glistening with sweat as I grind against the window, my ass pressing against the cool glass. The possibility of being seen, of the office workers next door catching a glimpse of my debauchery, sends waves of pleasure coursing through me, my breath hitching as I approach my peak.