Throne of Chair - the M Chair

Abandon freedom, relinquish dignity, succumb to desire, and submit to power. Lift your head, gaze at the master, and in a defenseless posture, expose humiliation, fear, and anticipation. The fiery red, the icy black, and the ambiguous eroticism surge here.

 Absolute Restraint

They is pushed onto the chair. Tightly bound, he becomes a part of the chair itself, inseparable

Legs spread.

Their legs are forcibly opened and raised, her body forming an 'M' shape. Completely exposed, she opens herself up to the other in an ultimate posture. In the face of desire, she chooses to lay down her arms and surrender.

The Other Shore

Suddenly, They feels a foreign object between her spread legs. The cold pain mixed with pleasure makes her want to escape, but there is nowhere to hide. In vain she struggles and moans, reaching their peak.

Placement

Fixed in place, their senses deprived, They is left aside. The sounds of the outside world are chaotic, but they cannot hear her master's footsteps. Has she been forgotten? From this arises fear and loneliness.