A weekend not long ago, Her slave was locked in chastity from Friday afternoon till Monday morning.
We follow our self-invented 'Six-to-Six Principle' in our household, so this is how we normally do chastity play.
On Saturday night, Her slave had invited Mistress to dinner in one of Her favourite restaurants in Copenhagen.
Mistress instructed Her slave to wear the sharpest spikes in the cage, and to dress in a pair of chinos, no underwear, a light shirt, formal shoes, and a blazer. She likes how Her slave always looks great dressed like that.
When Her slave had inserted the spikes, Mistress took a length of string, pulled it through the base of the cock cage, up and behind Her slave's neck, and back to the cage again. Mistress tightened the string so Her slave had to bend the neck slightly forward. Then She tied the ends together in a square knot in front of Her slave's chest.
Before leaving the house, Mistress grabbed inside the shirt, and yanked the string. The reaction was immediate. Her cock tried desperately to get hard in the cage, and Her slave made a sound, indicating that the restraint of the cage, and the pain from the spikes, did what they were supposed to. Her slave thanked Mistress, as instructed.
On the train to Copenhagen, Mistress pulled the string several times. Her slave thanked Mistress every time, and Mistress was enjoying Her power.
In the restaurant, Mistress chose a square table with an angled sofa covering two sides. Mistress sat on the sofa, and directed Her slave to sit on the other part of the sofa, just around the corner from Mistress. In this way Mistress had free access to the string, and Mistress pulled it often. She had instructed Her slave to remain quiet, and be careful not to attract too much attention from the other guests in the restaurant, but Her slave still remembered to thank Mistress every single time Mistress pulled the string.
During dinner, Mistress also reached a hand down between Her slave's legs. Mistress took a firm grip of Her caged cock. The look in Her slave's eyes, the mix of lust, pain, affection and desperate frustration, was a bliss. Mistress could feel Her cock trying desperately to get hard inside the cage. Mistress could also feel the chinos were getting wet from the dripping precum.
Mistress relaxed, and enjoyed the meal. The chat with Her slave, was long and intimate. Mistress didn't hurry at all.
Her slave asked for permission to use the loo. Her mission was complete. Mistress said that eight minutes should be enough, and checked the time. Her slave got up, and realised that the chinos were soaked with precum, from between the legs and down the legs. Mistress laughed when Her slave was trying to walk to the loo as if nothing was wrong.