In a dimly lit, traditional Japanese tatami room, a circle of women sit, their eyes hungry and commanding. They're dressed in a mix of revealing kimonos and modern lingerie, their silken hair cascading down their backs. A man enters, his eyes cast down, ready to serve. The women, their voices laced with authority, begin to issue orders, their commands clear and graphic. The man obeys, his body trembling with anticipation, as he's led on a leash, his mouth used for their pleasure, his body theirs to command.