Date: Sat, 21 Jun 2003 12:54:22 +1200
From: arthur <rochopa@xtra.co.nz>
Subject: dove of harmony part 11

						DOVE OF HARMONY

						Part Eleven

						By Arthur


Authors Note:

First an appology to all the SUB readers for not posting this chapter
sooner but as luck or those who watch over us would have it, my time has
suddenly been taken up by the bonding of my first two Subs in many years
and as these two young men are very special they have consumed a bit more
of my time that I normally dedicate to writing.

One of them you have already met if you have been to my site at
www.societyofmythra.homestead.com as he is featured in the pics section,
the other has come to me just two weeks ago and has fitted in with my other
boy well and they are now my two book ends as it were. "Eric" of the pics
section is the senior slave and his name is "Tui Kaha", the new boy is the
junior slave and he was named after a very good and close friend "Snow
Tiger". It is to my boys that I dedicate this chapter in recognition of
their place in my life.

They will be accompanying me to the states next year so we hope that we
have the oppotunity to meet some of the readers in some of the cities we
plan to visit. For those who have not seen it I have posted a new type of
story in the Historical section called "Pomare" for you to view should you
wish a change of pace. Another interlude with Eric will be following at a
later time for those of you that found it interesting to view his side but
for now we return to James, Eric and Kristos in Melbourne.


As the clock struck 9.00am I ushered Eric down the old steps of Spartels
and we were met by Petros who had been only ten the last time I saw him. He
was now a lot bigger both in height and bulk but still with the same
childish smile he was famous for.

"Prime Master James, welcome Sir, you honour my baths with your presence."

"You remember me Petros?"

"Ahhh, Prime Master Kristos rang me Sir and informed me that you would be
coming and that you were to be recieved as his guest."

"Thank you Petros, this is my boy Eric, Eric present yourself to Master
Petros."

Eric took the half step out from my side and the one pace forward, snapping
into the present and with his usual grace bowed low from the waist and then
returned to his place by my left shoulder returning his hands to behind his
back in the position of "Second Present".

"Ah Prime Master, so this is the boy that Master Kristos is so taken with."

"Yes Petros, now I want everything for him today, leave nothing out, I want
him to experience everything that you're famous for."

"Certainly Prime Master."

"James, please Petros, lets relax so the boy can enjoy his day."

"Of course James, now let me call the boys for you to choose from to look
after this delightful child."

Petros reached for the button under the counter and within seconds five
young men aged from 17 to 22 arrived and stood at present before us. While
Spartels was also a normal greek steam baths half of it was behind locked
doors and could only be entered by those recognised as being in the
society. The boys in front of us had been trained by Petros to service
those memebers with bathing and massages in the old style, the boys were
not there for sexual needs but only to serve as body slaves for memebers.

"Well Eric who would you like to look after you today?"

Eric looked over the boys while his mouth gaped open at the selection on
prime bodies available to serve him. After some time he turned to me and
with his usual blush he shook his head and said.

"James I don't know, what do they do?"

"They serve us Eric, they give you your bath and dry you then give a
massage that will have you feeling so good you won't want to leave here,
and then they will get some lunch for us and feed you then give you a
manacure and shampoo and a haircut if you want one, these boys are
specially trained by Master Petros to serve memebers of the society."

"I don't know who to choose, can you do it for me, Please James?"

"Ok kiddo."

I selected the 17 year old for Eric and a boy of about 20 to look after me
then turned to Petros.

"Thank you Petros, I see you still have excellent taste in your boys?"

"A pleasure James, uhm, I wonder if you would do my boys the honour of a
blessing by Mythras Child?"

At those two words the five boys fell to the floor in the third position
suddenly realising who Eric was.

"The honour is his Petros, Eric honour these boys."

Eric proceeded down the line of five boys giving each the blessing of the
dove and then returned to my side. after the blessing Petros turned to
Eric.

"Child of Mythra your boys name is "Scamp" please inform me if he does not
serve you properly, James your boys name is "Sonny" and I'm sure you will
know how to keep him in line, both boys are yours for as long as you wish
to use them James, Boys you will obey Prime Master James in all things and
don't bring dishonour to my house, is that clear?"

Both boys answered together.

"Yes Master."

"Now James if you and Mythras Child will follow the boys they will take
care of you."

"Thank you again Petros, I'm sure the boys will do you honour."

"Yes James, they're good boys but if you need to, I have made improvements
to the other room if you wish to use it."

The "Other Room" was Petros dungeon at the back of Spartels and set into
the slight rise of the ground at the back of the building, totally sound
proof and with an earthy smell and feeling to it that brought thoughts of
dark days and ancient rituals to mind.

Once through the sealed doorway we followed the two boys down the corridor
passing the enterance to other rooms until we came to the last room which
was set up as a double. There were two lounging sofa's, two massage tables
and a small cabinet in the center of the room which held all the oils and
parafinalia of their occupation. The room was warm and cosy with a slight
smell of the scents used in the greek massage oils.

A large pile of white fluffy towels lay on top of the bench set against one
wall next to where a mini kitchen was set up.  The two boys stood behind us
waiting patiently until we had taken it all in and although I had been here
many times in the past it was all new to Eric so I waited until he had had
time to look it all over and then turned to the boys and nodded my head.

As Sonny began to remove my clothes I watched as Scamp started on Erics,
when he at last got Eric down to where he was only dressed in his
restraints he stood back and waited for me to release him. Once Eric had
his restraints removed they were taken by Scamp and laid out with
maticulous precision on the bench where he would later clean them for Eric,
he then stood back and waited for his next orders.

Sonny had finished undressing me and as I laid down on the lounging sofa I
motioned for Eric to do the same then asked the boys to get some coffee for
us and a little something to eat before we went into the bath area. It was
not long before two steaming cups of greek coffee stood beside us and a
plate with hot croisants and feta cheese were being hand fed to us both.

At the first movement of Scamp to feed Eric his croisant he blushed but as
soon as I told him to lay back and relax and enjoy it he settled back down,
with a smile of satisfaction on his face he began to chew as Scamp fed him
piece after piece.  The coffee was in the usual tiny cups, it was very
black and strong with a lot of sugar to make it sweet as they liked it, of
course the small glass of liqueur with it helped as well and as Eric was
not a drinker his cheeks were soon bright red with the buzz he was be
getting.

As we finished our snack i looked up at Scamp and Sonny and nodded to let
them know that they could start the first of the massages which was a good
long neck rub and when we were finished we would then go through to the
three stage steam room to get a little sweat out of our system.

Eric had melted into the lounge the moment Scamps well practised hands
began their work on his shoulders and neck. It was not long before Eric
looked like a golden blob of jello as the magic in Scamps hands relaxed
him.

When the two boys had finished we both rose and followed them through to
the showers and then into the Tepidarium,the first stage of the of the
greek steamroom. The room was about 12 feet square and was lined with white
marble with the steam pipes under the seating benches. This room heated up
to 90 degrees and was used to start off the sweating process slowly and the
same when leaving so that you cooled down before going out into the colder
shower room.

The two boys began the first of the skin rubs to create friction and help
the sweating process. It was tough on the boys as they would sweat
profusely in the three stages but they were used to working in these
conditions and kept plenty of fluids handy.

I watched Eric's face as the rub took over his senses and the blissful look
told me he was in his own heaven as Scamp worked hard on his tight little
body.

When the sweat was flowing the boys took up a stygel each and with the
curved metal blade began to scrape off the sweat as it formed. The effect
of the Stygel scraping over your skin brings a tingling feeling and at the
same time massages the skin until you feel as though you have had a layer
of skin shaved off.

Ten minutes later it was time to move into the Caladarium which runs at 110
degrees and the sweating process speeds up.  Again the boys began with
their skin rubs and it was only moments before both of us were getting all
the old rubbish out of our systems as the sweat flowed from us.

After another round of the Stygel it was onto the Sudatarium and here we
were to stay only ten minutes as the temerature was a body draining 140
degrees and drier than the other two rooms so that it sapped strength very
quickly. The stygel was not used here but the boys still worked hard on the
rub down and I'm sure they were glad when the ten minutes were up so we
could return to the relative comfort of the Caladrium again.

After another shower, which Eric insisted on joining me in the same cubicle
as the boys washed us, we were shown through into our room again and then
the real massage began. Sonny and Scamp managed to find every muscle in our
bodies as their tallented fingers rubbed and probed every nook and cranny
of our bodies.

The massage was so effective that I saw Eric drift off to sleep under the
hands that worked over him. When Erics back was done Scamp looked over to
me and I nodded it was ok to lift Eric and lay him on his stomach so he
could continue with his ministrations of my little dove.

Eric was barely aware of being lifted gently and turned over, his only
reaction was a deep sigh of contentment and satisfaction with his lot in
life. I smiled to myself at the sight of my boy being pampered in this way
and the smile on Scamps face told me he was enjoying the pleasure as well.

For more than an hour the boys worked on both of us until we were so
relaxed that it would have taken an earth quake to make us move with any
speed. As usual all good things come to an end and so it was with great
reluctance that Eric was woken and we made our way to the lounges to rest
and drink some fluids.

The next hour was taken up with just lazing on the sofas until the boys
readiede a light lunch for us and afterward I looked at Eric as he lay
there with not a care in the world, the day so far had been a trotal dream
for him as nothing existed like this in New Zealand for him to have
experienced it before.

"Hey kiddo, you feeling good?"

"Hmmmmmm, I could die now and be happy James."

"Do you want to see Petros dungeon?"

"Oh yeah, can we use it?"

"If you like it and want to yes, that's why he had it made. Well his dad
had it done when he first opened this place but looking at the improvements
here I'm sure he has done some work in there as well."

"Now, can we go in now?"

"Sure, come on."

I staggered to my feet and got that soft floating feeling of moving on
clouds as the effects of the massage and steam room took over my
body. Nodding to the two boys to lead us I took Eric down the corridor to
the blank wall at the end and after checking with Sonny reached for the
hidden button at the edge of the paneling.

The section of wall pivoted from the left side and swung inwards to a small
alcove with a red light giving everything a slight harshness. When all four
of us were in the alcove the door closed behind us and with another click
the steel door in front of us opened with a sqeal of dry hinges, kept that
way for effect. The doorway opened onto the main dungeon which was about
fourty feet square and the walls and floor were lined with polished slate
which glowed starkly under the concealed blue lights buried into the walls.

I could almost feel Eric shiver as the feeling of being buried in here
overtook him. I stood and waited for the effect to drive deep into Erics
subconscious and then turned to the three boys.

"Boys, Present."

All three of them snapped into position.

"Sonny, strip and go stand under the shackles on the far wall."

With what appeared to be a smile Sonny quickly dropped his small pair of
white sports shorts and moved into position under the shackles.

"Scamp, strip and stand by the St Andrews."

Again a smile as the shorts disappeared and he was in seconds standing
erect in front of the cross.

"Eric, go to the center under the spreader bar."

When all three boys were in position I checked to see that they had a good
view of each of the other two and then went to Sonny standing against the
wall.

"Boy, you have a safe word, speak."

"Yes Master."

"What's your safe word Boy, speak."

"Lintel, Master."

"Lift your arms boy."

I locked the shackles around his wrists and then went to the side and
turning the winch lifted him until his toes were a couple of inches off the
floor and after checking to see he was well set made my way over to Scamp.

"Boy you have a safe word, speak."

"Yes Master."

"What's your safe word boy, speak."

"Rubber Duck, Master."

"Turn and face the cross boy."

As Scamp was a little taller than I am I hooked a small step up to the side
of the cross and began to strasp his wrists to the cross. After his wrists
I pulled the thich leather belt around his waist so he was hard into the
wooden cross then strapped his ankles down.

Moving over to where Eric stood I glanced at Sonny to check he was still ok
being suspended by only his wrists but the smile told me all i needed to
know so I turned to Eric.

"On your back on the floor boy."

A shiver ran through his body as the coldness of the stone floor touched
his skin but then he relaxed and soaked it up as I lowered the 36" spreader
from the ceiling. Once it was low enough I attached the thick padded
leather cuffs to his ankles and winched him up until his fingertips were
just touching the floor. Kneeling down I fixed the two stainless steel
shackles set into the floor, to his wirsts then raised the spreader until
his arms were tight and his body stretched out in a reverse star.

"You have ten seconds to get an erection boy."

I watched the other two boys as Eric closed his eyes for a short time and I
could tell by the look on both the boys faces that Eric was as usual
obeying orders, his ability to now be able to raise or lower his flag pole
with will power alone was a sight to see and I'm sure these other two had
not seen anyone do it before.

It was not long before all three were rigid as they looked at one another,
the smiles of pleasure were heart warming.

"Boys, the no cumming rule applies."

Going to Sonny first I sellected a pair of nipple clamps and removed the
rubber tips, revealing the steel teeth underneath and after adjusting them
to the thickness I wanted I attached them to his nipples. The sharp intake
of breath told me they were set right as his rod jumped at the assault.

I then moved to the front of the St Andrews and looked down to see that
Scamp was as hard as the other two and with a smile to him opened my hand
and showed him the ball spreader in my hand. Scamps eyes opened as he
realised what his little extra was.

The ball spreader was a very basic one and fitted only around his scrotum
tightly and then I began to add the weights 2 oz's at a time until he was
sweating and the 14 ounces of brass was pulling his scrotum downward.

Moving to Eric I showed him the 8" vibrator, he made the mistake of smiling
even though he could see the two wires running from the end. The vibrator
was a length that Eric could easily handle although the thickness was a
little more than he had had before but the inner workings would be new to
him.

I lubed him well and then began to slide the vibrator inside him. His butt
wriggled as it slowly buried itself to full depth and then I lifted the two
wires and attached them to the control box on the floor.

Going back to Sonny I checked his wrists to see that they were not turning
blue from strain and then picked up a light flogger and began to whip his
nipples and chest with steady strokes until he looked as though he had
adjusted to the continuous stimulation and then began to ulternate the
strength and placing of them.

Again sonny adjusted to the new sensations but his eyes popped as I reached
in and tightened the clamps a quarter turn then walked over to Scamp.

The weights were about six inches below the bottom of the stretcher so I
gave then a tap and got them swinging then took up a five clawed cat and
began to lay it on with medium strength so the the stripes were just
visible as the lash laid its thongs onto his back.

When I got to thirty strokes I added four ounces to his stretcher and moved
over to Eric and taking a crop I began at his butt cheeks and worked up the
back of his legs and then down again to end at his cheeks once more. As I
hit his cheeks I pushed the button on the control box and sent a 2 volt
charge into the vibrator. The effect of the shock on the inside of his body
made him straighten up as much as he could in his position and the sweat
popped onto his face as he began to look askance to go to harmony, I shook
my head No.

Moving close I used the crop on his rigid shaft just enough to tease but
not enough for hi to get used to it and then hit the buttom again, as his
muscles tightened I could see he was resisting his harmony so as not to
disobey but it was hard work for him. I had not used shock work on him
before so this was new for him and set at the lowest setting there was no
danger to his body but the newness was starnge for him to get used to.

I left Eric and returned to Sonny who was now showing signs of strain from
hanging by his wrists for so long but at the same time his eyes told me he
was not about to safe out on me, I tightened the clamps again and then with
a feather duster began to stroke his inner thighs right to the the point of
an inch from his scrotum. Agonisingly slowly I kept this up until the mixed
messages he was getting from pain to pleasure began to show on his face. I
reached for his erect tool and took it in my hand and began to stokre iot
for him.

"You may cum now boy."

The words were hardly out of my mouth before he began to jet his fluid out
again and again, his almost scream of pleasure mixed with pain was very
satisfying as he started to droop from the effort of holding himself
through the short scene. When he had finished cumming I lowered the
shackles and released him until he was just a loose pile of muscle and
bones in my arms.

"I'm very proud of you Sonny, I'll make sure your Master is told of your
good work."

I hugged him close until he settled down and with a deep sigh he clasped me
close.

"Thank you Master, I'm honoured by your touch."

"The honour was mine Sonny, now rest there while I see what Scamp is up
to."

"Thank you Master."

I left Sonny laying against the wall to recover and went to Scamp on the
cross.

I looked into his eyes as he stared at me through the V of the timber
beams.

"You want to cum boy?"

Blink, nod

Again as with Sonny I took him into my hand and began to stroke him and as
soon as I knew he was close I tapped the ball spreader to set it swinging
again, his first shot was almost instantaineous as he released all he had
inside him, the grunts of pleasure echoing around the room as he unloaded
his youthful cum onto the floor.

As soon as he was finished I went through the same proceedure as with sonny
then laid him against the wall to catch his breath while I went to Eric.

"Now my boy show these boys why you are The Child of Mythra, you are to cum
on the third shock, is that clear?"

Blink, Nod.

I hit the button for the first time and watched as Erics body jolted with
the feeling of it but I could see he was now adjusting himself to the feel
of the shocks.

At the second jolt I saw his rigid shaft begin to dance as he worked his
stomach muscles in readiness for the last one.

I sent the last shock into his tight butt and watched as he shot everything
he had out onto the floor below his head, the first one a good meter from
where he hung upside down. I glanced at the other two and the look of awe
on their faces told me they would remember my little dove for many years to
come as Eric's white milk now trickled down his chest to lay under his
chin.

Quickly I lowered him to the floor and released his restraints and took him
into my arms and showed him how proud I was of his efforts with plenty of
hugging and small kisses on his lips and eyes.

I held Eric close as the other two boys cleaned the room and then when all
waqs neat and tidy again we left to return to our room to rest a little and
replace some of the energy we had used in the dungeon. Eric decided he
liked it better on the same lounge as myself so we snuggled for an hour
before I said it was time to return to Kristos house to get ready for our
evening.

After dressing and going out to reception to thank Petros Eric whispered
into my ear.

"Yes Eric that would be a great gesture, Petros could we see the two boys
for a moment?"

"Certainly James, Scamp, Sonny, come."

The two boys appeared with huge smiles on their faces to stand at Present
before us. As soon as the boys were there Eric smoothly lowered himself to
the second position before the boys.

"Sir's I humbley offer my thanks for your attendance and offer you the
blessings of the Dove for your dedication today."

Petros face lit up at the gesture Eric had offered the two boys, this would
cement them both a special place in his house now that they had been
recognized in this fashion by a Child of Mythra. Petros was well aware of
the honour his boys now held and would see that they had special favours
when they deserved them.

Eric rose to his feet and with a lot of hand shaking we left to get the car
and return to Kristos house.

To Be Continued: