Well, in the end I *did* get to cum -- on Sunday -- after the whole day in the long tube device! And she told me to throw the nettles away. You see ... she's not always evil! I spent a lot of today thinking about things and my work. Please see my update in the image.

Yesterday, Sunday 23rd. See previous post. Sh rejected the pants I chose (see previous photos) and told me to wear a tight pouch thong instead. It was uncomfortable, for sure, but at least she didn't mention the nettles.

Yesterday, Sunday 23rd. See previous post. My poor cock spent Sunday with a long metal tube fucking it from the inside. I chose these lace pants, but she rejected them. "I think you quite like those pants. Maybe they're too comfortable. Put a tight pouch thong on instead!"

Yesterday, Sunday 23rd. See previous post. It was the first day of my cum window. She had made it clear that my chances of being allowed to cum were poor. I wasn't surprised at that. I had a long metal tube fucking my urethra instead, it seemed.

Yesterday, Sunday 23rd. It was the first day of my cum window. "Let me be frank with you," she said matter-of-factly, "I don't think the chances of you getting to cum in this particular window are good. But you can pop the worm into the long tube for now and I'll think about it."

Yesterday, 22nd. See previous post. Spikes and black lace. Today, Sunday, is the first day of my two-day cum-window. I think I am going to escape the nettles. But I don't think I'm going to be allowed to cum. I can cope with that, though!

Yesterday, 22nd. See previous post. It was increasingly looking likely that she wasn't going to be able to nettle my cock, and I was starting to get my hopes up. But that didn't stop her making sure my cock was in serious discomfort.

I think I'm going to escape the nettles! Things have just been too busy, thankfully. But I'm not 100% sure quite yet! Anyway, yesterday, Saturday 22nd: spikes. My poor cock certainly wasn't being let off entirely!

Yesterday, Friday 21st. See previous posts. After a very distracted day at work with my poor cock ended up in the evil spiked cage eventually she told me I could let it out. "Hope it wasn't distracting for you?" she laughed, knowing full well that it was.

Yesterday, Friday 21st. See previous posts. My long-suffering cock ended up in the evil spiked cage for the day. She said it was to stop me thinking about it and being distracted but of course she knows that actually the cage constantly makes its presence felt.

Yesterday, Friday 21st. See previous posts. My poor cock ended up in the evil spiked cage for the day. She said it was to stop me thinking about it and being distracted but of course she knows that the exact opposite would be (and was) the case!

Yesterday, Friday 21st. See previous post. My poor cock ended up in the evil spiked cage for the day which she knew would be very distracting. I "borrowed" a pair of her knickers for these photos at least (I felt) to get a tiny bit of revenge if nothing else.

Yesterday, Friday 21st. "I know you're busy again today and I'd hate for you to be distracted from your work by thinking about your worm, so let's discourage that by popping it in the spiked cage for the day, shall we?" Of course I was distracted yesterday!

Yesterday, 20th. See previous post. It was another boring day really because I was still very busy. At least that was saving me from the nettles, though! Every cloud has a silver lining... Photos of release in the evening.

Yesterday, 20th. See previous post. "And you can wear the same nice lace pants as yesterday, but in a lighter colour, I think," she ordered. Fortunately (as mentioned yesterday) these pants are actually fairly comfortable.

Yesterday, 20th. "We'll just go for a nice little cage today for the worm," she decided. "I know you've got a lot on at the moment so we'll keep it simple, shall we?" No cage at all would have been preferable as far as I was concerned, but clearly that was not an option for her!

Yesterday, 9th. See previous post. My poor cock spent the day in a metal cage. She chose this lace underwear. It's actually rather comfortable to wear and so I very carefully haven't mentioned that to her lest she change her mind!

19th. Another busy day so no sign of the nettles yesterday (or today so far). My poor cock spent the day in this metal cage. It looks fairly benign but it's not. Firstly there's a long ribbed steel rod on the inside deep up my urethra; secondly my skin bulges out and gets sore.

Yesterday, 18th. See previous posts. This thong maybe deserves a prize for being the most pointless underwear you can ever imagine? At least it's fairly loose and as such not too uncomfortable.

Yesterday, 18th. See previous post. These photos were taken an hour or so after the previous set. A busy day, but in spite of that I wasn't allowed a free cock.

Yesterday, 18th. Things have been busy lately, which is actually probably why I've escaped the nettles so far. Yesterday another early start as she locked me in the long tube device -- yet again -- and really that was it for the day!

Yesterday, 17th. See previous. And this was my underwear for the day. The nettles were rather in the back of my mind; but I tried to concentrate on work. At about 4 p.m. she allowed me to "release" my cock -- so after about 10 hours suffering with the spikes.

Yesterday, 17th. See previous. My cock may have been suffering in the spikes, but that didn't stop me "borrowing" a pair of my wife's knickers for some photos! One day I'll get caught no doubt ... but not yesterday, thankfully.

Yesterday, 17th. See previous. These photos were taken about an hour or so after the previous set (which were taken very early in the morning). My cock was doomed to suffer in the spikes for the day.

Yesterday, 17th. We were still in bed when she announced her choice for my poor cock for the day. "I had a dream that the worm would be locked in spikes all day today," she said. "You may beg to be allowed to make that dream come true!"

Yesterday, Sunday 16th. See previous post. "It's set to get cold, and that will kill the nettles. But it's been mild. Maybe there are some left?" (She knows there are!) "Perhaps you'd like to beg to harvest them?" she ordered. I'm sure @naughtybottom3.bsky.social will be very upset by this.

Yesterday, Sunday 16th. See previous post. This tube-only chastity is very effective and the long steel urethral insert is ribbed over its length, so every time I move it moves ... in and out of my urethra so it is constantly rubbing and massaging the inside of my impaled cock.

Yesterday, Sunday 16th. For some reason she has been using this particular device a huge amount recently. I think she likes the way it sticks out grotesquely and the way the ribbed part moves in and out of my urethra making sure it's never forgotten.

Yesterday, Saturday 15th. Well these photos show you exactly how my poor cock spent most of the day yesterday. The effects from the Cialis the night before hadn't worn off so it was a very uncomfortable way to spend Saturday.

Yesterday, Saturday 15th. After allowing me to let my poor cock out of the spikes at 6 a.m. (it had been in them all night) she did actually permit a little "free time" for it. It didn't last, of course, and she didn't exactly choose a gentle device either, as you can see here!

Early this morning, Saturday 15th. See previous posts from yesterday -- this is a continuation! Proof for the record (and for my wife who was still asleep!) that I'd been made to suffer the full 8 hours overnight in the spikes. Poor, poor cock. And poor me through lack of sleep!

Yesterday, Friday 14th. See previous posts. After 14 hours in the long tube-only device and about an hour's "freedom" there was a very nasty sting in the tail at the end of the day. "Take a Cialis, put the spikes on. The worm can enjoy those for the next 8 hours!" An overnighter!

Yesterday, Friday 14th. See previous posts. Yesterday I ended up with my poor cock suffering in the long tube-only device for a long time. This is the underwear she told me to don. After release there was a sting in the tail: see next post!

Yesterday, Friday 14th. See previous posts. Yesterday I ended up with my poor cock suffering in the long tube-only device for a long time. These photos are mid morning. I managed to sneak a try-on of one of my wife's thongs! I don't fit as you can see...

Yesterday, Friday 14th. See previous post. Yesterday I ended up with my poor cock suffering in the long tube-only device for a long time: from about 0630 until about 0830 -- 14 hours! These photos are mid morning.

Yesterday, Friday 14th. "Your worm is lucky it's not Friday 13th," she smiled, "because it might have been very unlucky! We have to wait for Friday 13th February next year for that, and that's the day before Valentine's, too!" It turned out Friday 14th was a bad day for it, too!

I had queries about how the new cage "worked". This is set 2 of 2. You can see how the wire of the lock goes through the protruding end of the Tetherspout and then locks back onto the main locking "post" (which also has the unique code plastic lock as well, which is not shown.

I had queries about how the new cage "worked". Hopefully these photos explain it. This is set 1 of 2, you can see the cage and how the Tetherspout sits inside; the next set show how it is locked. There's the unique code plastic lock as well, which I don't show in the photos.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous post. When she got back, she checked the codes again and reluctantly conceded that I'd managed to get the proof photos back to her on time. I was allowed finally to take the thing off about an hour later.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous posts. And about another two hours again and I got a third "proof photo" demand. Again, I was ready for it. By that stage she had been out for about 5 hours. She arrived back home fairly soon after that, which was not unexpected.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous post. I changed to this underwear for a bit as it gives a lot more support than the see-through thong.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous posts. It was a little under two hours after the first "proof photo" demand that I received the second. I have trained myself to expect it any time, so got the photo back quickly, thankfully.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous posts. After the demand for "proof photos" I felt confident enough to risk modelling some more of her underwear for you. It makes me feel I'm getting a tiny bit even with her if nothing else.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous posts. After the demand for "proof photos" I felt confident enough to risk modelling some more of her underwear for you. It makes me feel I'm getting a tiny bit even with her if nothing else.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous posts. She had only been out for about 40 minutes when I received my first "proof photo" demand. Luckily I was expecting it, albeit not quite that soon, and was able to reply fast with the required photo proof.

Yesterday, 13th. See previous post. "I think a see-through thong is in order, don't you agree? Then I can check the codes without having to see any more of the revolting worm than necessary!"

Yesterday, 13th. She had made me modify the new cage slightly to include a fixed "hole" for a plug or the Tetherspout. "I'm going out today again; so you can try out your modification, can't you?" she stated.

Wednesday, 12th. See previous post. And after "borrowing" one of her thongs to model (see previous post) I then quickly changed into the one (of mine!) that she had told me to wear. I really did not fancy getting caught in her underwear.

Wednesday, 12th. See previous post. Having been woken up early to be told to put my cock in the long tube, I was keen to get a tiny bit of revenge somehow. That's why I "borrowed" this thong of hers to model for you. But I did have to be very careful not to get caught in the act.

Wednesday, 12th. She woke me up early to tell me to put my cock in the long tube. "Might as well have the worm locked up for as long as we can today, wouldn't you agree?" she smiled. These photos were actually then taken a couple of hours later.