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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, February 01, 2013

Tickled Tootsies

Every once in a while Master and i will be lying in bed watching TV and i'll reach over and just touch Him under His chin.  All i have to do is really 'act' like i'm going to touch Him under His chin and He sort of freaks out.  Master has one vulnerable area and to date there is no rule that i'm not allowed to touch Him there.  i don't abuse it, it's only on a rare occasion.  He does hate that He's got this one vulnerability, however.

We were having a conversation about Him being ticklish and He said that He hated that i wasn't ticklish anywhere. i sort of looked at Him like He was green because when we first got together He put me on the bed, put me in some very sturdy hinged hand cuffs and tickled my feet until i couldn't handle it anymore.  i was pretty sure there were pictures of my beat red face and i just went and found one! It's not the close up i was hoping for but you can see if you look closely that i'm laughing pretty hard!

So like a dope, reminding Him that having my feet tickled all but makes me come completely unglued at the seams, was... not so smart!

Today i asked Master if i could get in the shower, He said yes so i went and laid on the bed, so He could let me out of the locks.  This time He started playing with my feet just a little but i can't just pretend it doesn't bother me so He's disinterested, like i WISH i could!!! Believe me, i TRIED!  So i started wiggling around and He had already taken the locks off, but not the cuffs, so really fast He reached behind Him and grabbed a double locking hook to lock my ankles back together and tried to pin my feet together under His arms.  Master started tickling my feet and in the shortest time He was tickling me i wiggled out and completely lost it, laughing.

Yay. >insert deadpan face here<  i'm so glad i reminded Him my feet are ticklish. =p

Master on the other hand, couldn't be happier!  Another torture device and oh so cheap and easy!!! hahahaha!!!

Have a wonderful weekend!

MD's tortured treasure

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