I must sound like a broken record by now, but I can't deal with having such a weak little slave! I'm training him to become a full time seat. My plan is to dehumanize him to the point where he is a sturdy, silent and reliable chair so I can use him as my primary piece of furniture. I might sell off all my other seats and use him exclusively! It's a nice dream, but I'm a long ways off from that goal, because my slave does not have the stamina to hold my weight. I'm a big girl and I need a chair that can handle me for any amount of hours at a time. My slave trembles after several minutes and I have to kick him to try again, just for him to cave in only a little bit later. I'm disgusted by this incredible display of beta weakness. I move over to the other seat and bury his face between my thighs to receive his punishment. I whip him up badly, leaving nice pink lashes all over his back until he is crying into my pussy. The longer it takes for him to toughen up and become the seat he is meant to be, the longer he is going to have to endure painful lashings. He is not thrilled about these being his only two options, but that's just going to take some sucking up and dealing with it! I've never seen a chair complain, have you? At the end, I move back onto the slave to try and sit on him again. If he falls down any more, he may never be getting back up.