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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!

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

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