These thoughts caused a stirring in my crotch and my cock almost instantly became erect, straining against my briefs to the point of almost being unco...fortable. I felt the need to adjust the position of my cock for a little comfort. I looked toward the band and tried to adjust myself as gracefully as possible hoping it wasn’t noticed. As I finished I turned back and found the beautiful young woman I had been fantasizing about squatting down only a couple feet in front of me to pick up her. This had the effect of making the wearer feel more like a prisoner on home remand rather than someone enjoying the freedoms of their new found Lifestyle Nudist status.A small pamphlet showing a photo of the new bracelets still on the production line was included in the parcel. These new ones looked very different and quite attractive in their own right. The fact that you also had the option to wear them on your ankle was also a major plus. You could pop them on around your leg then forget them. “Tonight if you like. I live up the road, number 23.” To be honest, it felt a bit weird going to Nora’s house. If she had been someone else, less burly, less fierce, I would have been looking forward to a bit of music followed by a bit of playing her body. But I was pretty sure I was barking up the wrong tree. She was wearing a red dress. Crimson. Very nice. Very slimming. And she smelled of Chanel Number 5. She poured us a glass of Chablis each and showed me briefly around the house. Quite a. "Good, I see that you are beginning to really feel the spanking," he said. Then SWAT, and this time I really started wildly kicking my feet. "We can't have you kicking your feet like that,” he said. "I guess I will need to secure them like your hands." Then I felt him grab one of my ankles, put a cuff on it, and secure it to one of the legs. Then he did the same with my other ankle. Now I really felt exposed. Now both my arms and legs were secured to the horse, and my legs were now somewhat.