Inspect the room

I made it. I'm really here. You lean against the wall and you feel the tension leave you. The room is barely lit by a single weak burning lamp at the ceiling above the chair, but it doesn't take you long to find a lightswitch in the otherwise plane black walls. You turn it on and the lamp lights up. Although the lamp is quite bright, it doesn't get much brighter in the room due to the black walls. Only the red leather of the chair and you get more visible. Almost like a spotlight for the chair. You giggle. With the stress of the last minutes gone, you're in surprisingly good mood.

You let your eyes wander across the room. Not much in here. Aside from the chair there's only a medium sized screen installed in the backside of the door. You step to the chair. It's big. The chair nearly reached your hip and it filled out the entire back of the room. The back and armrests are well-cushioned and covered in dark red leather and look actually quite comfortable. The height and the cushioning made it pretty obvious that this chair was not only designed for sitting.

Only now you notice the hole in each side of the room a short distance in front of the chair. The darkness in the other room behind it made them blend into the wall pretty nicely. You kneel down in front of the right one to get a closer look. The hole is installed roughly in the height of your hip and the sides are covered by thin and surprisingly soft leather. You let your fingers glide across the inside of the hole and lick your lip. Remembering a scene from one of the videos you watched a while ago, you stand back up and carefully place your behind in front of the hole behind you. You then bend over to see if you can reach the other hole with your mouth. Close. Not much space is left between your face and the wall. You get back up and look around again. What now?