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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.

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Friday, December 31, 2010

Happy New Year 2011

Master and i aren't big whoop it up people for New Years Eve. It's sort of an excuse for people to drink too much, i think. We're going to friends for dinner and play some games. They always make amazing food so it should be good. They live close to us and that's a bonus because i'm not a fan of being out on the roads on New Years really, it's not a huge deal it's just something i am leery of because of people who do drink too much and then decide it's okay to drive.

my cold/cough still aren't gone and i waited too long to call the doctor. They aren't in today. The whole clinic is closed. It never dawned on me that the whole clinic would be closed today. i guess i should have known but it's not technically a holiday. Anyway, i can't stop coughing and i've had this now for almost 2 weeks. Master says that's too long for a regular cold. If i still have the cough Monday i'll have to go in and see the doctor. i can always go to the Urgent Care Center but i'd be there all darn day, bleh.

i hate coughing one because it hurts but mostly because i feel like i'm annoying Master. Is it annoying to hear someone cough non-stop? It doesn't bother me when someone coughs, i just feel bad for them. i just hate it when i do it.

Because of my cold, Master hasn't been allowing me to follow through with His rule for me to suck His cock twice a day. He called me into the bathroom and took off my night gown and the leather collar. He put on the nylon shower collar and told me to kneel by the tub. He got in the shower and started His shower and a in a little while He told me to get in. Once i was done washing His upper half He told me to kneel, our shower is just a standard size tub so it's not huge and we're not super small folks =p so i was squatting sort of and He wasn't at all happy with this arrangement. After we got the kinks worked out and i was kneeling the way He wanted me to be i brought Him just to the brink of orgasm and He told me to close my eyes and open my mouth. i had an idea that i was going to get some "moisturizing creme" LOL.. Just as i suspected He came all over, i dunno where, really, my eyes were closed! It had been at least 2 weeks since Master had a blow job and in "Master Time", that's an eternity! rofl So everyone is happy, i got to complete part of my rule at least and Master got what He wanted. YaY =)

Happy New Year everyone. Stay safe tonight.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Thursday, December 30, 2010

It's more than a blog

i don't really know where i'm going to go with this post but i feel compelled to say something. i've had this journal for a while, not as long as some have had theirs, but a while. Before i started writing my journal i was reading a few, mainly Delia Day, Lisa and Yes Master. i'm not sure who else. Anyway, after reading people for so long you become attached to them, emotionally i suppose even though they never know you're out there reading about them, we become attached to them and their lives. Emotionally invested, even.

i read many blogs and out of all the blogs i read i know a couple of the authors and even though i'm really not very vocal out there in blogville, i have myself become emotionally invested in a few different blogs, to varying degrees. Only because i care about them and i wouldn't ever want anything to happen to them. Some i know fairly well and consider them friends, others i've only just barely met and respected from afar.

That's where this post comes from, this past week, twice now i've felt my heart leap to the back of my throat when i click on someone's post and i read bad news or see a terrible picture. It's interesting to me how people we've never met or scarcely spoken to can have an impact on another person. We open up our inner most feelings on here and let each other into our lives so i guess it shouldn't shock me when people start to feel that they know us or feel for us when bad or good things happen to us.

Taking this whole thing one step further, i know that there are people who have been coming to read my stuff year after year and sticking with me through the good and the bad. To you i wanted to say thank you and if you're a new reader or an old reader returning, thank you as well. Thank you for trudging through the blunder that is my mind and sometimes the boring, that is my mind. Often times i sit in front of these keys with not a clue as to what i'm going to say and it shows, but for some reason you faithful folk keep coming back. Other times even when i had an idea what i'll write it's all jumbled up lol, maybe even like today...

i only had one point i guess even though i'm not out there posting and commenting all the time, which i'm going to try to do more of, i swear, it's just hard for me. It's hard to explain but i feel like i'm putting myself out there where i might not be welcome, i wasn't invited to the party, no one hands out invitations, i know, i just can't explain it. Commenting on posts makes one vulnerable, there, that's a better way to say it and i don't want to hurt anyone or say the wrong thing. So i guess i'm a wimp.. LOL.

Okay.. ANYWAY... Even though i'm not out there posting and commenting on blogs, i'm out there, lurking, reading and above all, caring and wishing you all wonderful lives hoping that whatever is going wrong will straighten itself out and what's going right will continue on it's path.

Peace to you all,

MD's treasure

Friday, December 24, 2010

Merry Christmas

There is no fear of not having a White Christmas around these parts. Well we had some snow on the ground before last night, but some time last night it started to snow and it hasn't stopped since. It's very pretty to look at, i'm just not all that thrilled to be going out in it. There is a family Christmas Eve thing they do every year and we haven't gotten word that they've can canceled it, so we're still planning on going.

Tomorrow we'll go to Master's parents house where Master said He couldn't even walk through the living room for the presents around the tree yesterday. Thankfully He was talking about a small walk way, but still, the idea that His Mom goes a bit overboard is a little disturbing. At least Master comes by it honestly hehehe.

Anyway, my casserole will be done soon and i should be in the kitchen when it's ready to ding!

i wish you all blessings of peace and love this Christmas. i hope you're all with the people you love most!

Merry Christmas

MD and His treasure

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Cover your mouth!

The other day Master and i were at the little pharmacy that we go use to get my medicine. It's one of those old time Mom and Pop stores that are just not around anymore. It's downtown where there is no parking, and it's really inconvenient to get to.. but. The pharmacist knows me by name and when my meds changed, one time he took out a calendar and took me to his office and wrote out a 6 week calendar by hand to show me exactly how the meds were supposed to be taken. When they changed again a year later, same thing.

So as long as they are open, i am happy to go there, so are many other people. Sick people who will pay a lot more for their cold medicine just so they can ask the pharmacists questions. So the other day i'm waiting in line behind this guy who is SICK... holding a box of Thera-Flu, he's sniffling, got the red nose going, hasn't had a bath in days, he's sick. Without losing my place in line, i step back while i wait for Master. He's out on the side walk helping His parents into their vehicle as the snow removal was horrendous. Master comes in and when Typhoid Mary leaves i said to Master, when You pay don't touch anything! That guy was SICK! Master did His best to stay away from the counter and i gave Him some alcohol stuff straight away after we left the store. Here it is a few days later, Master? He's in great shape, i'm sicker'n a dog laid up in bed 4 days before Christmas wishing i had The Plague Bringer's phone number! Seriously? Send someone else out for your medicine or have them deliver it to you! That's why pharmacy's deliver so you don't go out into the public and make unsuspecting victims like me sick!!

At least last night we got the presents wrapped. i'm not done shopping for Master and i can't go out shopping like this. i just have to hope that i'm better tomorrow. Like pray that i'm one in a million who has a 36 hour cold lol. Either that or i'll be that goof who wears the mask at the store, i'll DO IT! okay i won't but i need to get this shopping done.

i hope everyone is healthy and having a good holiday season! Tis' the Season to be sneezin'.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Spinning my wheels

How can i seem so busy and when i look around it looks like i've gotten nothing done? Since the cat has been sick it seems like i spend ages throughout the day tending to her, washing bowls, feeding her, rewashing bowls, giving her fresh water, fresh cat milk and hair ball medicine. This system is working and she's eating her own food as well, she's gaining weight again, she's got tons of energy and hopping up on everything. Last night i opened a gallon of milk and within the first click of the top being opened she was on the counter to get the ring from the bottle top. That's one of just about every cat's favorite toys i think. She'll play with it until a. she looses it or b. the dog steals it or c. it ends up in her water. When we move the refrigerator some day i can't even being to imagine how many of those rings we'll find under there.

i changed the sheets and i'm washing the comforter on the bed. Master spilled just a small amount of soda on it but i thought it would be nice to have everything fresh for the week. i could have just spot washed it but eh.. i probably should have, it's not very durable, it's already had one tear. Hopefully it will come out alright, i can't indulge my love for super clean linens with this comforter as much as i did our old one. my old one i had for over 20 years and never had so much as a stitch come loose. This one, not so much. It's my own fault for trying to get a bargain the old saying rings true, you get what you pay for and Master was right in this case for sure.

Well i think i'll try to get back to work. i hope everyone is having a good Sunday, doing something you love with people you love.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Saturday, December 18, 2010

my little pity party ~

A week away from Christmas and we have nothing wrapped and i'm not done shopping for Master. At this point we typically have things wrapped and i am done shopping or i feel a bit more prepared at least. i am going to clean for Master's Mom on Monday and that will make the last of my Christmas money. i've always saved my own little stash for Master's Christmas presents and i didn't want this year to be any different although i ran a little short this year so i'm scrambling to finish up. i can use the house money to buy presents but that just seems off to me, i dunno.

Anyway lots of things seem off lately we had a weird thing last night, things were said that i'm still trying to process and i don't know what if anything was resolved. There are a lot of things i should say when we have talks but i don't seem to say anything because i fear saying the wrong thing. i hate to make things worse and make Him more angry. So i sit either silent or stumbling for words, making myself more confused and making Him more angry. He says i should say something anyway.

i am missing my family right now or what there is left of it anyway. i talk to my sister now that she's in the states and that's good but being friendless and no where near anyone on my side of the family at holiday time isn't easy. i look forward to time spent with Master's family but sadly, He doesn't. There is stress there because there has been some bad blood built up more and more this past year with His brother in law. i know this is a bit pity party here but nothing i've said isn't 100% true and there is just no simple way to change things, there is no good way to make friends here (we've tried the munch thing and working on it again) and family is just too far away. Holiday time is always the toughest, on everyone. i realize that i am one of the lucky ones. i have nothing to complain about, someone out there always has it much much worse. Sitting here, i should (and am) be ashamed of myself for feeling bad sometimes you just can't help it, i guess.

Peace and happiness to you all.

MD's treasure

Sunday, December 12, 2010

What 24/7 means to me

i have been reading different things that brought me to write this post, as you'll soon read, i have a point, maybe. Being a slave and wife to Master isn't something i really take a break from like going on a coffee break. No matter where we are or what we're doing, i am immersed in this life.

That doesn't have to read that i am constantly shackled although i do wear a collar all the time, like no kidding, all the time. There are different choices for all sorts of occasions but i have one for every occasion, except surgery where they won't allow it.

The thing is, there are doubters and there are over achievers who make the kind of boring people like Master and i seem unreal. We aren't flashy "lookit me" type of people, we eat hamburger helper and chili and a big night for us is movie night with chips and bean dip. The twist is, lots of those nights, Master has me in wrist and ankle cuffs locked up or cuffed.

For us, just because i might not feel well or i am tired or it's 4am, i am still His slave. 24/7 means all the time, truly. If He wants a blow job in the middle of the night or at 10am, He will have a blow job. If He has to leave for the day and he leaves me a list of things to do, it doesn't matter if i have a bad day, those things better get done, that is all part of being a slave. 24/7 ownership to me is about the entire relationship, everything that encompasses total power. Just because i am tired i may never tell Him "no", i won't go get You a glass of water. There is a rule, if He tells me to do something, i say "Yes Master, and do it". i have a vague recollection of something horrible happening once and a beating... apparently, i didn't follow this rule. (beatings aren't really all that common, i am a wimp see, a huge wimp and He's not really a sadist) Something as simple as that is still power, i am never allowed to tell Him no. Not at any hour of the day or night no matter where we are.

i don't eat without permission nor do i leave His presence without permission. This applies at home as well as away from home. It's tricky when there are others around but again, i am nothing if not His slave and that's what has to be at the forefront of my mind.

These are all things that work for us, understandably they wouldn't work for other people and these are things that we've worked on for years. But this is just what living the lifestyle means to me. It means that it never stops and it means that there are people out there who do live it 24/7.

We are also the kind of people who will lie in bed for all hours of the night watching TV wrestling for the remote, trying to smother each other with pillows and kick and scream until someone (me) gets hurt.=p In some ways we are just as vanilla as a box of cheerios and in other ways we're as real as it gets. Mostly we're us just being us.

This is what 24/7 means to me. This is very much a my kink is my kink your kink is your kink post. i feel like there are many many people who are 24/7 living it and breathing it every single day. i would love to read more about what 24/7 means from other people. What does 24/7 mean to you? =)

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Just when you thought everyone sucked....

Every year Master and i have one long day where we go to town and have a day of shopping. We do all the same things with slight variations each year, but typically, we stick to the routine. At some point we split up and buy for each other or at several points throughout the day we split up and hit different stores and meet back up. Yesterday was a bit different but it was a day of nice surprises. In two cases i thought that there was no hope (one i can't give specifics cause of You know Who) and they both turned out with amazing endings. Master and i were walking through the mall and there is this cheesy dollar store and i'm talking cheeeeeesy... but we always go in there cause sometimes we find something funny in there. Like yesterday i found the fuzziest pink gloves, totally what i've been wanting and now "Santa" can give them to me, for a BUCK! Anyway, i was trying on all sorts of gloves, messing around and apparently my watch must have come off, it came undone before we left home but i thought it was because i hadn't snapped it properly. When i put it back on, i checked and i felt secure so i went on about getting ready to go. i never felt it come off, maybe because i also wear a bracelet on that wrist, maybe cause i had my coat on, i dunno. Seems a little amazing to me that i didn't feel it come off but i knew that's the only place i could have lost it and not heard it hit the floor, that's the only place that was carpeted.

i didn't notice it was gone for at least an hour and 1/2 later however. We had made our way all the way down the mall, had lunch yada yada. So i said to Master.. OMGOSH! my watch, my brand new frog watch is gone! Now i gotta tell ya, this watch is CUTE! i bought it with my birthday money and it's all sorts of adorable. i can't even begin to imagine where or how i would replace the silly thing. So we began the treck back through the mall, looking all over and i was just praying that it might be in the dollar store. So we looked all over the store, all through the gloves, the isles, everywhere but it wasn't there. We were just leaving when Master told me to ask the guy at the counter if there was a watch turned it. He said no and sort of shuffled some stuff around behind the counter. i just said okay, thank you and started to leave but Master stood there waiting and watching him. Master apparently wasn't satisfied with the man's effort so Master just stood there and waited for the guy to keep looking. So he did, he looked a bit more and i was almost out of the door when he said "is this it?" as he stood there holding my little frog watch.

i was flabbergasted that someone in these times, wouldn't have just pocketed it. To whoever that person was who turned in my little frog watch, thank you, it's probably worth about 5 cents in parts but to me i just love it. Just when you thought everyone sucked, turns out they don't.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

Monday, December 06, 2010


Monday's are always the same for me, i get up and boot up my computer to read the rules and every time i read them it reminds me of when He sat me down the first time to write the first set. i thought He was insane, mostly i thought i was insane for what i had gotten myself into. It was pretty new to me still and i didn't think i could ever be the person He wanted me to be. i didn't think i could ever be the slave He needed me to be, i felt like giving up and walking out the door and going back home to Mommy. i probably felt like that a lot in the beginning come to think of it haha and i'm sure He knew it, i know He knew i was scared. i also know He took things slowly and He didn't present me with who He wanted me to be all at once. The rules remind me of how slowly He really did go with me. The rules that He has for me now show me how He has molded me, well, i guess how He continues to mold me.

i posted a while ago that He's been talking about a corset for me but He's not sold on the exact one or where or from whom to buy it. Right now He's decided that i'm going to change from an All In One girdle to a two piece open bottom and long line bra. It really seems like absolutely nothing to people who read this, but this is what i'll wear every single day, from the moment i step out of the shower, until it's time to get in bed. That's the notable part. Not until it's time to get comfy for TV or whatever... until it's time for bed. For me long line bra's are not a good fit so far as i am much larger on top than the bottom. It's true what He says, i always have resisted change and in the past He's always been right. Now, i love the All In One and stockings and i've been wearing that combo for years. He's decided that it's time for a new "upgrade" shall we say. Once He decides that it's time, there are typically no negotiations. "He's been patient, long enough".

Pretty much the same with the shoes, for a long time i was allowed to wear flats for shopping. Then one day He had enough and said that i had had long enough, my legs and feet should be well trained, if not, too bad for me. "He'd been patient, long enough". i don't have to wear 5inch heels, but i am going to wear heels when we shop (or other long days), period.

So i guess when i read my wardrobe or how i'll conduct myself or the one where He says He reserves the right to be unreasonable, or the one where i will not i worry that i am really going to have a hard time with this. i don't care so much about being uncomfortable, i can handle being uncomfortable, it's when the bra starts to cut under my arms. Sadly a masochist i am not, LOL. We'll see how it goes, cause i know He loves the look of this combo!

i have lots of open bottom, long line combos already and i've had my pic taken and worn it many times we are just looking for the perfect fit that i can wear all the time. That's Master's goal to find the perfect fit for everyday wear and one that looks nice. To me that's also a key, i don't think that others have looked all that great. Anyway, i just hope to do well, i mean heh.. not that i have a choice here but i need to be able to make this work, however it all pans out. i just know that there will soon be a transitions.

i hope you're all having a good Monday.

Sunday, December 05, 2010

Lost and Found!!!

This is going to strike a cord with a lot of you right away because many of us take similar pictures to what Master and i post on our blog! Can you imagine your mother in law or your own mother perhaps getting a hold of your camera? Wouldn't you just die? Well that's what nearly happened to us!!! We thought we'd lost our digital camera and thankfully we discovered at the same time Master's Mom and Dad did! They saw His camera case in their van this morning and thankfully they hadn't had a chance to even look to see if it was their camera or ours. Can't you just see them going through the camera? Oh, there's a nice of Him grilling hamburgers oh and here's .. OH MY .... *thud* as His Mom hits the floor.

i should have prefaced this by saying that Master has lost ONE thing in His life. i'm not kidding. ONE. It was a key chain, an REO key chain i think, it haunts Him to this day to think that He lost something. Being something of a pack rat, Master just does not lose things, He misplaces things from time to time, but He finds them. To think that He'd lost this camera with pictures on them that He'd not yet taken off the card, well... That's really unthinkable. Well anyway, crisis averted.

Now that Master and i can breath again and we have our camera back in our grubby little perverted hands all is well with the world. Master was about the throw up and i was near tears thinking about the repercussions of that camera ending up in the wrong hands. Not only that, losing our camera, that would just suck in all sorts of ways.

So back to making dinner, hanging stockings and ironing table clothes. All the things that you'd think that slutty chick in those pics would be doing.

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

It's not fat, it's excess water!

Where did this week go? For real? It was just Wednesday. No i mean it was! Anyway, i must be retaining water! i can't be gaining weight, right? All my clothes fit the same but i get the feeling that ... nah it's just a little water weight. =) That's my story and i'm sticking to it!

The cat has lost weight, too much. i looked at her the other day and thought that she looked way too thin so i got on the scale with her and thought well geez, i know what i weigh so she hasn't lost much. Then i got on the scale without her and i was like HEY! i don't weigh that much, that's four pounds more than it should be!!!! Well anyway, the important thing here is that when i called the vet, according to them, she weighed 10.4 pounds in May and my rough estimate is that she weighed 8 pounds the other night. That's a lot of weight for a kitty to lose. i'm going to try and fatten her up, everything that i'm not eating is goin' to the cat! That and i'm going to watch her and give her some special snacks and soft foods. As well as a weight diary for a few weeks. We'll see if i can't fatten her up, then we'll take her in for blood work.

i am not going to panic about the cat, i can't let myself get into a tither about her. She is my special baby but at this point, i'm going to take things one step at a time. There are no words to describe... well.. like i said i'm not going to let myself get worked up right now. my guess is that she's having a hard time chewing that harder food. i have high hopes that i can fatten her up. Please think good thoughts for our baby, she has stolen Master's heart too. When i came here He wasn't much of a cat Guy, now she's Pappa's girl just as much as my baby.

my Sister is home, finally. After spending 9 months in Europe, she's finally home for good. Although home for her is still several states away from me, she is in the same country and only one hour time difference. The biggest thing is we can talk on the phone again!!! We could Skype but it was nearly impossible to get our schedules right. We used to talk on the phone daily or nearly, sometimes 2 or 3 times a day. my sister is pretty much my only family member on my side of the family that i have regular contact with other than my nephew who tries to call once a week or so. It was a big albeit temporary loss when they left the country. i'm so happy she's back and just in time for the holidays, it might seem stupid, especially when we won't even see each other. But she's home and it for us it will seem like we're back in touch because for us the phone makes a pretty good substitute for living near each other. She already apologized, in advance to Master and me, mostly to Master for calling too much. She said she knows that she's going to be a pest. haha! i'm sure she will be only because she'll call too dang early!!!

i should get this posted, i think Master might want to watch some TV yet tonight and it's late!

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure