Casts a spell on Dirk’s penis

Eilwy's eyes flashed with anger as she raised her hand, her fingers weaving intricate patterns in the air. The magical energy swirling around her coalesced into a small, delicate cage that seemed to be made of pure silver light. With a flick of her wrist, the cage shot forward, enveloping Dirk's still-trembling penis. The metal-like bars of the cage clicked into place, encasing his small member in a snug, unyielding grip.

The cage was exquisitely crafted, with tiny runes etched into the surface that pulsed with a soft blue light. Eilwy's spell was a masterpiece of magical engineering, designed to restrict and humiliate rather than cause outright pain.