"I’m sure you have been dying for a release, right?" She asked as she let go of his leash. "I’m a generous master, Tom." She took a step back, and with a wave of her wand, the cage that locked around his prick and bollocks clicked opened. It dropped to the floor with a heavy thud. She looked down at his prick and smiled wickedly as the spikes broke through his sensitive skin. It was red and inflamed. 