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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!

Friday, August 12, 2011

Not Even Reading The Same Book

The last couple days Master and i just haven't been in sync with each other. It happens every once in a while and it's usually a combination of things. If my mind were clearer i mind be able to pin point exactly what it is but to be perfectly honest my memory recall just stinks. Imagine living with someone who can't remember what they've said 20 seconds before they've said it and then says they didn't say it. Right, that's me. That's not always the case, but it happens.

Master allowed me to stay home today and rest. When He got into the car to leave He said in a really bitter voice "The last couple days, not only have we not been on the same page, we haven't even been reading the same book. That displeases Me." i just stood in the garage, near tears and said "i'm sorry Master" as He drove away. Don't you just hate it when things are off kilter and you can't put your finger on why or what happened? It's nothing major, it just stinks.

He called me about an hour after He left and told me find the keys to His "toys" first and then put the big belled ankle cuff on my left ankle and attach myself to the bed via the long chain. i would be able to navigate around the bedroom and into the bathroom but that would be the extent of my wanderings for the day. He said that with me being on a chain and having to ask for permission for everything, we might be able to get back on the same page. (my words not His, i don't remember what He said exactly)

i don't know when He'll be home tonight i know He's planning on working a long day today to try to get a lot done now that the weather is cooler, i just hope that when He gets home my head is clearer and i stop doing dumb things.

The only reason for releasing myself off the chain would be to take the dog outside, for anything else, i would have to call Him. So far i've called Him once to ask to make soup and a cup of tea. i shouldn't need to call Him again unless something comes up. For me, there is almost nothing worse than knowing He's unhappy with me, let alone having Him leave here being unhappy with me, it really hurts.

At least He called and allowed me the chance to redeem myself a bit on the chain today. The fewer times i call Him, i think the better i do, maybe. Either way, things will get back to normal but i am glad He gave me this chance to make things right and please Him. =)

Thank you for letting me ramble, peace to you and yours!

MD's treasure

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