Bacall and I were recipients of the switch. We know the terror of being told to go outside and get a good one. It is nothing either of us cares to relive. I have known a few women who loved the ritual of cutting their own switch and have their bottoms and legs stung and marked with a switch.
I prefer to use a thin green switch, in fact, several as they would be destroyed before I finished.
The picture has the ever-popular element of being nude outside where you could be discovered. [I say so what if you are caught. You are not doing anything illegal]
PS, please don’t comment on her boobs, they have nothing to do with the switching. I love the look in her eyes.
Of course, it can also be an indoor activity.