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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!

Sunday, July 31, 2011

Perception is Reality

The other night Master and i were lying in bed watching TV when He thought He would play with me a bit. These are times when i'm at my most vulnerable because i'm so surprised and unprepared. Usually when Master is going to use me or play, there is preparation not a ton but some and i have a little bit of mental warning. When these times occur i'm out of my element and He's most effective.

We were just watching something dumb, i can't remember what and He thought He'd do some breath play, i hate breath play for a lot of reasons. Okay, hate is a strong word, i don't hate it but i'm not good at tolerating it and i'm afraid of it, that's why i never did well with hoods. i've grown a lot with them though. i knew He was going to play with my air though, He was building up to it for at least an hour. When He finally did, i didn't do great but i didn't completely panic like i thought i might. The entire time He was playing with me, pressing on my neck, etc., He was slapping my (His) tits pretty hard most of the time and a few times He even struck the nipple rings. Being caught completely off guard for this was a good thing i think. i was left wide open for whatever it was He was doing to me. There was a point however that Master thought i was mad and that it showed in my reaction to Him. i contend that i wasn't angry at all and as Master said at the time, perception is reality. What He perceived to be is the truth. Should He, at any time think that i am upset with what He's doing to me, then my reaction needs adjustment.

i was left with some pretty nice bruising the next days and i still have them today. In the middle of sort of a crap week, it was a good outlet i think, for both of us.

His parents will be here soon, i better scoot off of here for now!

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

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