So last night Master and i went to that Christmas Stroll, like i mentioned and it was chilly. Before that we worked and because the church was very messy from all the decorating it took a long time to clean. i asked Master if i could take a bath when we got home, not super unusual for me lately. He said i could. i got my water going and got in, the water was only a few inches deep when Master came into the room. He hardly ever comes in when i'm in the tub, i think He relishes the peace and quiet when i'm otherwise occupied to be honest! =)
He said "close your eyes". my first thought, "this is going to be horrible, whatever it is". i did as i was told and closed my eyes, but i was right it was horrible. i laid perfectly still for the first few moments as ICE. COLD. WATER. was poured all over me. Then, He left. i said, "is it alright for me to open my eyes now?" He was already in the other room and shouted "Oh! Yes you may".
HMPH.
i sat there for a few minutes telling no one that this was the absolute worst bath i've ever had in my life and i was all warm and toasty and now it's ruined... i could only assume that He was listening to everything i was saying and chuckling to Himself.
After just a little while He came back in and said that sometimes a Master just has to be sadistic and He was away again. For some reason that made it all better. He even pulled the door nearly closed so it would get warm for me, that's something He never does. Once He was gone i let the bath water rise nice and high, let the water get super hot and all was well with the world.
Once i was finished i went to Him and asked Him what i should wear as it was almost 11pm. Sometimes He might have me get completely redressed depending on how late we're going to be up. We stay up late watching TV and i don't get ready for be until it's bedtime. Last night though He said "wear a belt". HAHA! So, i did. He fell asleep early and i didn't want to wake Him to ask Him if i should keep it on for sleeping, so i slept in my belt. =)
i don't normally go into such detail about our nights, but with the exception of the ice cold water added to my bath. That's not all that atypical from one of our evenings, come to think of it.
Happy Saturday.
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
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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 precioustreasure_md@yahoo.com. 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!
started reading your blog a week or so ago and thought I would say hi and comment that this entry made me smile :)
ReplyDeleteIt is good to see that your master can still surprise you after being together so long
Hey there! He surprises me every day in big and small ways, for sure!! Thanks for saying hi, i love the comments. =)
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