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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!

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Perception is everything

Yesterday was Master's big once a year shopping trip with His friend, they go out of town after His friend gets off work and they don't get home til pretty late. i got a late start and finally finished my hair and got dressed well after Master left. He'd left me instructions to put the leather cuffs and locks on as soon as i got out of the shower. No sooner had i changed from the shower collar to the leather collar and set the lock and slipped my foot into my shoe the doorbell rings. Thankfully the sleeves on my sweatshirts are always too long and i was wearing a turtleneck, so i yanked the arms down and pulled the neck up and went to the door. An hour and a half later, the neighbor left. She seriously talked straight for an hour and a half lol. She said a few times something about how they never hear us and how we're very quiet, they never know that we're even around. i was thinking if they only really knew us, they must think that we're the most boring people in the world that we have no lives and no imagination.

If she only knew that i was standing four feet from her wearing leather cuffs with locks, leather collar, 1 inch nipple rings large enough to swing from, she might just change her tune. But i stand there looking like June Cleaver in my skirt and stockings and heels and let her think that we're the vintage couple i'm sure she thinks we are. Perception is our own truth, if she perceives us as being boring and old fashioned which i'm sure is the case from what she's mentioned in the past, then to her, that's the truth. So be it, could be worse.

Master came home feeling bad that He didn't get to go hog wild this year like He does every year. i write about that every year, how He goes berserk with the Christmas shopping for me every year and i'm sure in my opinion He did way too much, but for Him, He didn't get to do enough. Money is way too tight for everyone this year and even for people who have money, you hear of them cutting back. We've cut back everywhere on pretty much everyone and no matter how you look at it, it sucks.

We'd love to find some kind of work we could do from home where Master didn't have to be away from me. Although the spells i've had aren't as frequent as they once were, i still have them, it would be nice if Master could be home. We've worked together before and would like to again but those jobs just don't even seem to exist. Maybe they do in larger cities but not around here in the middle of no-where-ville anyway.

Someone came in a dropped two tons of laundry in this house, can't be that i'm behind on my laundry again?? *ugh* i guess i better get moving on it, unless the laundry fairy is going to show up soon???

Take care!

MD's treasure

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