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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!

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

The littlest things mean so much

When my Mom died i was given a bunch of her clothes because i was the closest to her size but still i was a bit bigger than her. We took the best of her clothes, most of them still with tags, others barely worn to the local resale shop and see if they might sell, after i had another look through them. For whatever reason, those clothes stayed in the trunk of the car for ages and i mean ages. Until finally one day Master said enough was enough and we had to bring them inside and we'd go through them together. Neither of us realized the timing. Since her death, i had taken off a significant amount of weight and as i was trying on all these clothes, surprisingly, they fit perfectly. i had expected to toss them all into a pile to take to the resale shop but item after item was fitting really well. So Master allowed me to keep most everything.

There was one brand new sweater that i remember my Mom buying, she was excited about it, but she never had a chance to wear it and it still had the tags on it. It has become my favorite sweater. When our kitty got sick i was trying to give her some medicine, she scratched me and now it has a hole, right in the front and it's basically ruined. How stupid is it that i'm so sad about this sweater being ruined? i looked on e-bay this morning to see if there just might be another one on there like it but she bought it so long ago there's no way i'll find this sweater again. It wouldn't be the same anyway.

i think i have to be grateful that i was able to wear it for that long and enjoy it for as long as i was. Had we taken the clothing to the resale shop right away or had i tried the clothes on right away, i wouldn't have been able to wear anything. As it was, by waiting as long as we did, i had lost enough weight to wear almost everything. =)

It's raining today, i think i'll do something fun, like clean the bedroom haha!

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

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