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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 precioustreasure_md@yahoo.com. 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!








Thursday, November 01, 2007

Happy Anniversary Master!

We got married 4 years ago today. It was a whirlwind day and as much work and effort that was put into our day, trying to make it perfect, i can hardly remember it. i do remember getting ready to take my first step down the isle and realizing that Kellie had forgotten to tighten my slip, i ended up holding it up so i wouldn't step on it the whole time lol. i remember pausing and thinking omgosh it's going to fall off and Rick nudging me forward saying, it's too late, we gotta go!

i remember hearing all the people out in the church meeting area and laughing, wondering what everyone was up to, while i was stuck away in the little room. i remember how amazing everyone looked, Mom's dress looked so good on her, Master's Mom looked great and all the kids were polished a shined. But mostly i remember looking up at Master when i started to walk down the isle and thinking how much fun we were going to have as a couple.

This last couple years has been rough on us. Losing Mom and spending a lot of time in the hospital last year was hard on both of us. But i think now that things have settled down, we're doing much better than even i expected. We have our ups and downs but we also have a lot of fun together. That's all my Mom ever wanted for us kids. i went through some old shower cards the other day and she wrote on a card "such a fun time huh?". She just wanted me to have fun and be happy and Master and i have a lot of fun and laugh a lot. That's what she wanted for me. Now that Mom is gone my sister has taken on that role, asking what i'm doing, where we're going, how we're spending our days and she always says the same thing, "have a really good time!". Well, i think we do that part, pretty well.

Master and His dad are out working on the deck again today, it's a beautiful day today and they are taking advantage of the weather. i'm not sure if we're doing anything tonight for our anniversary or not, i think we'll wait till the weekend.

Last night was a really fun time too, the neighbors had a haunted garage and made everyone run out screaming. We had well over 100 trick or treaters and even the little lady bug that i wait for every year, didn't disappoint me. She was tiny and knocked softly on the door and when i opened it she said "ticker teat" so softly i could barely hear her. When i said happy halloween, she said, "CANDY!" hehehe. Too cute.

i'm off to find something constructive to do!

Happy Anniversary Master, thank You for putting up with me, i know it's not easy sometimes!! =)

Yours.