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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!

Wednesday, September 07, 2011

Prisoner or slave?

i am supposed to talk to Master while i'm sucking His cock. Not the whole time and not like "Hey, how about those Vikings?". But i am supposed to work on my libido, being more passionate and giving Him the most erotic blowjobs possible. That's always been a goal and something i work on. Last night right before bed He came into the bedroom and locked my ankle cuff to the chain on the bedpost for the night.

There's usually very little if any warning that i'll be chained to the bed for the night but i'm usually totally ready for bed, last night i wasn't. When i'm chained to the bed, obviously i'm in the bedroom for the duration of the night and whatever needs done in the rest of the house is going to have to wait or it better be important. Master told me that i would be allowed to finish what i needed to do in the kitchen when i was done. With that He got in bed and laid on His back. There was no mistaking that i was to begin His blow job.

i still have trouble thinking of new things to say to keep things erotic and i struggle with it all the time. Last night the first thing i thought of was to thank Him for chaining me to His bed. Then He asked me why i was thankful. i was truly thankful for the reminder of my place, sometimes i get upset when i know i'm restricted and i know i can't move around freely. But really what does it hurt? It's not like i *have* to get out of the bedroom or if i really needed something He wouldn't get it for me or if i were in dire straights He wouldn't help me. That's where the trust comes in, right?

Then Master asked me, something i really hadn't thought of before. He asked me why i wanted to be chained up, prisoners are typically the people who are chained up. my response was simple really. i don't think of it that way, prisoners don't want to be where they are, i want to be in this position. =)

Peace to you and yours,

MD's treasure

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