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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, October 26, 2010


This topic has been covered lots by lots of us but i dunno if i've ever blogged about it. Anywho, i hurt my back, in that, holy crap i hurt my back kinda way. i'm not sure what i was doing, i think i bent over to grab something behind the clothes hamper that fell and twisted wrong. So in the last couple days since i did it, i keep telling myself that it's going to get better on it's own and it's not, it's getting worse. Of course, i'm not doing anything to help it, cause that would mean stopping my chores.

Last night Master asked me what i wanted for supper and i said "well, whatever You make?? hehe...??" So He "made" Subway. But we all know how horrible that feels, it sucks the big one. i knew there was no way i could stand to cook, i can barely stand to walk down the hall without those stupid spasms. So today i had to ask Him to come help me put on my skirt after my shower, every time i bent over i was hit with one. So now what? He's the servant, i'm the servie? B L E C H.

He said to me just the other night when He was out of soda in the house, i piped up and said, i'll go get it! and He was like, NO! your back hurts, I have my shoes on, NO!, there is no reason I can't get MY own soda or do something once in a while if you can't or if I just want to. Hmmph. Well. He does that to me sometimes when we're watching TV too, i'll be piled down with animals, all comfy under blankets and need more soda or water, He knows i need more soda and He'll say that He'll go get it. Errr... but... waaaaiiiiitttt.... Now i know that i do plenty, and it's okay for Him to do for me once in a while but it almost makes me want to remove my skin because that's just not who i am. i. serve. Him.

It's just that right now i can't and i feel terrible and even though He doesn't complain (much) i still feel bad. =) i should be the one taking care of the animals and all the other stuff that i normally do. Not to mention that i haven't really been able to follow through with my daily rule lately of sucking His cock twice a day. i have done it but not very well.

Having a bad back sucks hard and not in that fun way.

Peace to you and yours, may you never have to be flat on your back for the wrong reasons!!!! =p

MD's treasure

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