At the last minute we were asked if we could have our Saturday night supper that is normally at the cabin, at our house. The oldest daughter is having her Junior/Senior Prom tonight and it's pretty muddy and nasty down there right now. So we're having dinner so she can avoid the mess. Things being sprung on us like that don't always work that well because we always have to prepare to D/s proof the house and in this case, kid proof as well.
These kids are pretty disrespectful so nothing is off limits which makes D/s proofing the house even more difficult. Most people don't understand why they can't just march into your bedroom and sift through things, we on the other hand just can't have people do that, we have way too many unmentionables that aren't well hidden. We have a big screen TV in the bedroom and on the other side of the entertainment center Master put up tons of hooks. If you lift up the felt curtain stuck to the entertainment center with velcro, you will find a vast array of toys. Almost everything that is hanging there would not be able to be explained away to a curious young teen. Master would say that they have no business being there in the first place and while He is of course exactly right, there would still be the issue that they had seen the items, to deal with. So we are not the right people to just "spring" things on. Oddly enough, these guys know this about us and they know that we need time to prepare but they don't ever take that into consideration. So pretty much all day we've been scrambling around to get ready for them.
i better scoot off here, they'll be here in a little while. i hope all are well out there in blogland!
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.
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Saturday, May 02, 2009
Saturday, April 25, 2009
It's not always what we say...
Master has had a busy week and He's been coming home pretty late the last few nights. i was just thinking last night that my days sure are routine, whether He's home or not, i really don't do much that is different each day. That's good and bad. Yesterday though Master's Mom must have phoned me no less than a dozen times and while it breaks up my day, she sorta drives me nuts. She called me to ask my advice how she could try to treat Master's Dad a little nicer. Before i could even start to answer her she was telling me how she doesn't treat him badly and she was defending her behavior. i am not sure why she was asking me for advice, to begin with. i gave her what i thought might be a simple thing for her and then realized that it was most likely in vane because she wasn't really listening. She called on the pretense of asking how she could better herself but really all she wanted to do was complain about him and talk about how it's him that needs work.
It would have been wrong of me though to ignore her plea for help and tell her that there's no way she would improve and tell her that i would only be wasting my time and hang up. i was given an opportunity, so i had to try. Master sort of told me that i wasted my time but i told Him the same thing, when that window of opportunity presented itself, i had to jump through it. i didn't tell her anything earth shattering either. All i suggested to her was that it's not what we say to people, it's how we say it. It's so much easier to hear come here than COME HERE! Which one would anyone one of us respond better to? After years of being spoken to rudely, Master's Dad expects her to always be mean so before she gets a word out, that's how he's going to hear her. So she can't be nice for a week it has to be a lifestyle change. Master's probably right, i may have wasted my time, but ... i had to try. i mentioned to her that she could put a note in her Daily Devotional "would i want to be married to me today?" and she proceeded to go off on how he should really be the one doing the daily devotional and how he is the one that needs it... hahaha... wow. Oh.. that's awesome. i'm still not sure why she called or even more specifically, why she called *me*. i wish her all the luck in the world i would love to think that she would be successful.
So today Master is gone again and i think tonight we're going out for supper. i guess we'll just see how the afternoon and evening plays out. i should get my work done for the day though so i'm ready to go when He calls.
Have a happy Saturday!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
It would have been wrong of me though to ignore her plea for help and tell her that there's no way she would improve and tell her that i would only be wasting my time and hang up. i was given an opportunity, so i had to try. Master sort of told me that i wasted my time but i told Him the same thing, when that window of opportunity presented itself, i had to jump through it. i didn't tell her anything earth shattering either. All i suggested to her was that it's not what we say to people, it's how we say it. It's so much easier to hear come here than COME HERE! Which one would anyone one of us respond better to? After years of being spoken to rudely, Master's Dad expects her to always be mean so before she gets a word out, that's how he's going to hear her. So she can't be nice for a week it has to be a lifestyle change. Master's probably right, i may have wasted my time, but ... i had to try. i mentioned to her that she could put a note in her Daily Devotional "would i want to be married to me today?" and she proceeded to go off on how he should really be the one doing the daily devotional and how he is the one that needs it... hahaha... wow. Oh.. that's awesome. i'm still not sure why she called or even more specifically, why she called *me*. i wish her all the luck in the world i would love to think that she would be successful.
So today Master is gone again and i think tonight we're going out for supper. i guess we'll just see how the afternoon and evening plays out. i should get my work done for the day though so i'm ready to go when He calls.
Have a happy Saturday!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Comedy of Errors
i don't know if i'm done, done, but i finished this round of the email task. It's getting harder and harder because each time He sends it back the remarks get more difficult. i'm not sure that He'll send it back again, we'll see.
Last night Master said that we'd watch a movie in bed. He doesn't sleep in the bed anymore, usually He sleeps on the upstairs couch, our bed kills His back. The mattress is horrible, it really is. So we went to bed to watch a movie until He decided that the movie was a worse idea and sex was a better idea. The movie was one of the worst we've seen, or at least it promised to be. The best thing about our romp in bed last night was what Master called a comedy of errors. He finally said, we are just NOT cut out for vanilla sex. Cuffs, blindfolds and chain is just the way to go for us. i thought it was fun just because it was hilarious how totally "unvanilla" we are. Too bad we didn't video it, or is it? Yeah, prolly a good thing, it was just funny, alls well that ends well, however. =p
While He's gone for a while i'm going to try to get some work done or at least try to be productive.
Happy Tuesday. =)
Peace to You and Yours,
MD's treasure
Last night Master said that we'd watch a movie in bed. He doesn't sleep in the bed anymore, usually He sleeps on the upstairs couch, our bed kills His back. The mattress is horrible, it really is. So we went to bed to watch a movie until He decided that the movie was a worse idea and sex was a better idea. The movie was one of the worst we've seen, or at least it promised to be. The best thing about our romp in bed last night was what Master called a comedy of errors. He finally said, we are just NOT cut out for vanilla sex. Cuffs, blindfolds and chain is just the way to go for us. i thought it was fun just because it was hilarious how totally "unvanilla" we are. Too bad we didn't video it, or is it? Yeah, prolly a good thing, it was just funny, alls well that ends well, however. =p
While He's gone for a while i'm going to try to get some work done or at least try to be productive.
Happy Tuesday. =)
Peace to You and Yours,
MD's treasure
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Rainy Sunday
Pouring even...
i guess it's good for flowers. my Sister called this morning and said really slowly... I'm... at... LOWES.. haha. She and i have a similar love/hate for those kind of places. Master loves those places. i like the garden center when it's open otherwise, i would rather throw myself in the middle of the floor and have Him drag my around in a circle while i'm kicking and screaming that i want to go home or that He promised me ice cream. i am fairly sure those stores were merely designed as payback for to women everywhere who make their husbands shop with them and wait for hours outside the fitting rooms. i, however couldn't be luckier because Master, loves to shop!!! So do i, just not for screws and bolts and power tools and air filters for shop vacs. *sigh*
i don't have much time to sit here, i've got food to get into the oven. We've got to leave in a couple of hours and i have no idea what i'm gunna wear which means i'm going to have to iron whatever it is. i got some more of my task done this morning and a little bit last night. i don't think well when Master's in the room, so while He was downstairs this morning i knocked some of it out. He told me last night that i don't have time to just waste and i can't just sit on it... eep!
Okay, i gotta run. Have a happy Sunday!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
i guess it's good for flowers. my Sister called this morning and said really slowly... I'm... at... LOWES.. haha. She and i have a similar love/hate for those kind of places. Master loves those places. i like the garden center when it's open otherwise, i would rather throw myself in the middle of the floor and have Him drag my around in a circle while i'm kicking and screaming that i want to go home or that He promised me ice cream. i am fairly sure those stores were merely designed as payback for to women everywhere who make their husbands shop with them and wait for hours outside the fitting rooms. i, however couldn't be luckier because Master, loves to shop!!! So do i, just not for screws and bolts and power tools and air filters for shop vacs. *sigh*
i don't have much time to sit here, i've got food to get into the oven. We've got to leave in a couple of hours and i have no idea what i'm gunna wear which means i'm going to have to iron whatever it is. i got some more of my task done this morning and a little bit last night. i don't think well when Master's in the room, so while He was downstairs this morning i knocked some of it out. He told me last night that i don't have time to just waste and i can't just sit on it... eep!
Okay, i gotta run. Have a happy Sunday!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
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