In the sultry glow of her dimly lit room, a Korean girl tentatively approaches the infamous green chair, her heart pounding with anticipation. She's a virgin, but her curiosity has gotten the better of her. She's heard whispers of the chair's power, how it brings out hidden desires. She sits, her legs trembling, as she starts to slowly undo her blouse, revealing creamy skin. Her eyes flutter closed as she imagines the touch of a lover, her hand drifting down to caress her firm breasts. The chair's magic begins to work, her breaths coming in short gasps as she slides her hand beneath her skirt, finding her wetness.