his mind was racing they couldn't be doing this to him. he felt each chink of the chisels as the gnomes chipped away at him, but he couldn't see what they were doing to him all though he had a good idea, he couldn't feel pain any more, but he could fell them working on his manhood, and he could feel it getting shorter. and thinner then it was.
He tried screaming at them to stop but being made of stone couldn't move his mouth to make the sound
Finally the chisels stopped and the gnomes scurried away taking there tools with them, it was only then that...