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On Being A "Professional" Master/slave

We've never, ever wanted to be mistaken for any of the countless people who claim to be a Master or slave when in reality, they just pretend for money. There's potentially a fine line in other folks' perception, and I've gone to considerable effort to never cross that line. My treasure writes here because she enjoys it, she loves to get and reply to comments and she also does it because I require it. In the beginning, it was a blog, nothing more, nothing less. In the last few years, it has become not only a blog, but also a hub for all of our online activity. Some of that activity is done simply for fun, some of it is to feed some sort of narcissistic need for kudos that I still deny having, and some of it is done to try to supplement our income by sharing our real life with others who might be willing to toss a few bucks our way for a small window into our normal activities. Normal for us but mere fantasies to them, things that they can't get at home or simply things that get their blood flowing south. Like most people, we started out never showing our faces, never being specific about where we live, blah blah blah. One day, I decided that I was tired of acting like I was ashamed of Myself or My girl, just so someone I knew wouldn't find a photo that would make them all butt hurt because of their own insecurities and closed-mindedness. In a very short time, we had started making videos and posting non-anonymous pictures all over the place. Eventually, My girl started doing live cam sessions for cash and it's become a multifaceted "business". That's why we're making this page. I didn't want it on the front page of the blog because this is still her blog, and always will be, but we wanted to add a page for some of the money-making things that we do.

About two years ago, we decided to test the waters with Kindle publishing. For a nominal fee of 99 cents a month, you can get this blog automatically delivered to your Kindle. Unfortunately, this makes it less likely for My girl to get the comments that she so loves, so if you decide to go the Kindle route, please come back here later to leave that comment you were thinking about!

Lately, we've had gentlemen ask if it was possible to buy My treasure's worn stockings. If worn stockings is what you seek, then we are happy to oblige. We've charged very reasonable amounts in the past, and that won't change. Pricing will depend entirely on quantity, color, availability, your location and any other variables or requests. We get her stockings from Europe, and we only order a few times a year, so we may have limited color options at any given time. If you're interested in My girl's worn stockings, or any other requests for that matter, please email her directly at We've done custom videos and would also be happy to do custom photosets. If it turns you on, and you think we can provide it, please don't hesitate to ask.

About 2 and a half years ago, we also decided to start making videos for sale. We've had a banner on the front page, but we've never really promoted it at all. Well, I'm not really going to promote it too much here either, but if you'd like to check out our clips, you can find them here. You can also find some of them here.

My treasure has also started working as a cam girl on ImLive. There's a banner on the front for this as well, but you can also click here or on the banner below to find her over there or schedule a meeting with her.

Banners here also!

Friday, April 29, 2005

Loving Every Minute of Him

Master and i are American Idol fans. We watch every week and we both have our favorites. Master likes Scott and Carrie and i like Constantine and Carrie. We both want Carrie to win, we think she has “the look” and the voice to win. We were both convinced that it would come down to Carrie and Constantine. Last Wednesday night Constantine was voted off by the American people. This might seem trivial to some people but to me, i’m astonished and so disappointed. i stood and screamed at the TV and i think that’s when Master told me that i should blog about it, seeing that i was so grief-stricken about it. Basically i just feel like for the most part, people are screwed in the head to keep some of the ones they have and vote off a hot young super star like Constantine. i hate to rant but then, this is my blog and i guess i can rant about whatever i have on my mind at the time!

Master was off work yesterday and we had a good day. i didn’t sleep the whole day away so we got out and got a some errands run. He went over to help His dad on some outdoor project and then we had a little lunch. i had a stupid stupid stupid bowling banquet to attend last night, where everyone with a voice thought they had to use it. i’m not bowling in that league next year so i’m not at all sure why i went. Except that i did get a prize to get a free pizza, so that was a good deal. i left half way through the banquet to go stand in the hallway with Master’s sister and cousin. i had more fun in the hallway with them than i had had all night.

Master called earlier and wanted to grill out tonight. Then He just called a minute ago and said that He’ll probably be late getting home and He was furious. It seems like whenever we make plans during the evening they get messed up by His work schedule and He goes off the deep end. In truth, it doesn’t bother me that much. i was always alone in my last relationship and i’m spoiled with all the time that Master spends with me. So when He has to be late or things don’t pan out exactly the way we plan, it’s no big deal to me. i was reading in someone’s blog the other day about her sitting and waiting for her Master to get home. It sounded to me like she waits for him often and she’s lonely. i was able to relate to that so easily. my ex boyfriend left me alone 95% of the time and that’s a low estimate. He made so many promises of things we would do together, telling me he was on his way home and wouldn’t make it home until the next day. i spent 8 years of my life basically waiting for him to show up. Even when we lived together he was never home and when we had plans, he would inevitably not show up for them.

It wasn’t until i met Master that i came to realize that when you’re in a relationship you actually spend your free time with your mate. You do things together most of the time and time spent apart is rare. For us it is anyway. The only time we are apart is when He’s working or i’m at bowling. Otherwise, we are together. It took me quite a while to get used to the idea that He actually wanted to be with me and that He likes to spend His free time with me. He was invited to go fishing one time late at night and i was so shocked and surprised when He said He wanted me to come along. i said that i would stay home and i have regretted it ever since, i should have gone with. Not because i wanted to, but because He wanted me to come along. Now when He asks me to go with Him, anywhere, i want to go along, just because i know He wants me with Him. A couple weekends ago we were home for most of the weekend together and had spent quite a bit of time alone together. i never asked Him how He felt, but i remember thinking to myself, i wonder why we never get sick of each other. There are times when one or the other of us, usually Him, might get upset at something the other has done. But for the most part, we never get tired of being together. How lucky are we to have that? i would say, very lucky indeed.

Have a good weekend!

MD's treasure

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