Page 29 of Bone Garden


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“I do too. Though, I will miss you terribly for three days.”

“There’s one more thing to discuss,” Gray spoke up. “I want my subjects in as little pain as possible; however, I don’t administer anesthesia.”

What?

“Are you telling us that Dusty will remain awake for all of this?”

“Yes. I do everything myself, and I simply don’t have the equipment or ability to monitor someone knocked out while I’m creating my art. But as I said, I want them in as little pain as possible. So I do have a few options for pain management.” Gray looked down at his notepad again. “The injections of the titanium foam will be uncomfortable, but not terrible. He won't need anything for the tongue piercing. It’s the penis enlargement, knot, and skin grafting that will be less than pleasant. However, to combat this, I can administer nerve blocking shots before I begin my work.”

“What are those, exactly?” Gabe asked.

“It’s nothing more than an injection at the site of focus. It will block the nerves from sending a ‘what the fuck’ distress signal to the brain. Once the shot is administered, relief is nearly instant if there is any discomfort. It’s actually used a lot for people who have constant pain. The effects of the nerve blocking shot can last for about a week.”

“Are there any side effects of that shot?” I asked.

“Just some soreness at the site of the injection,” Gray stated. “Do you have any dietary restrictions that I should be aware of?” he inquired as he picked up his pen.

“No.” I shook my head.

“For those subjects who are able to eat, I tend to keep them on a bland diet while I have them. Breakfast would include some dry cereal, some fruit and toast for lunch, soup or rice and rolls for dinner,” Gray offered.

“That sounds reasonable, doesn’t it, Dusty?” Gabe asked me.

“Yes, it sounds fine.”

“I keep all of my subjects as comfortable and as safe as possible. Many of them are restrained in some fashion while I’m working on them and when I finish for the evening. It’s for their own safety so they don’t hurt themselves. Your guys’ request isn’t as intense or invasive as some of the others I have worked on, so I don’t anticipate restraining Dusty at night other than to make sure the bed rails are up. I tend to keep the room cool, so Dusty will have blankets to keep warm.”

“That sounds fine,” I commented and looked at Gabe.

“Well, what do you think, Dusty boy?”

I squeezed Gabe’s hand and nodded. I wanted to do this. I was ready for it, and I felt comfortable and confident with Gray.

“Let’s do it. I want this, Gabe.”

“I do too, Dusty boy.” Without giving care to whether or not anyone was nearby on the street, or to Gray’s presence, Gabe leaned over and kissed me. “I’ll feel so much better knowing that the kneeling and playing won’t hurt you.”

I couldn’t wait for all of this to take place. I’d go now if Gray were ready, but he said that we needed to decide tonight about the size for the penis implant and the knot. Gray said it would take him a few days to get those two pieces along with the titanium foam.

“I’ll be ready to start on Monday. This paper has my address on it. If you can drop him off by 9:00 a.m. I’ll still have plenty of time to get the titanium injected that day. Tuesday will be the penis lengthening and knot, and Wednesday will be the tongue piercing. I’ll have your human pet all ready for you to pick up by noon.”

“Will there be any sort of limitations for our play?” Gabe asked.

“With the penis enlargement, medical experts advise refraining from sex for about six weeks.”

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Wow, that’s quite a while.” Gabe’s tone was one of a disappointment, for sure.

“Remember, that’s six weeks before Dusty can sink his dick into someone. Not six weeks for you to sink yours into him, Gabe,” Gray clarified with a grin.

Oh yeah!Gabe and I looked at each other and both smiled. This was all going to work out well.

“Gabe, please text me tonight and let me know what you guys decide on for the two silicone pieces. Then I’ll text you the final figure. You can either wire the funds to me, or bring cash on Monday,” Gray said and slid over another piece of paper with his bank info for the wire transfer.

“Do you have a preference for cash when I bring Dusty, or the wire?”

“Either one works for me. I deal with large sums for these projects and often use cash to obtain my materials. Cash is easier for me to handle, but I can always go to my bank and withdraw money as well. So, really, it’s completely up to you, Gabe.”