One question i have the hardest time answering is "what's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?". Similarly "what sort of kink are you into?". i have a very hard time defining kinky in my life. Everything that we do has just melded into our life. i can't seem to compartmentalize what some people might look at as "normal" or "kink" because our whole life is lived as an M/s couple so i can't pick and choose this bit or that bit as being kinky.
Washing dishes, doing laundry, whatever else i might do around the house, with my ankles in chains, to me, has become quite normal or standard operating procedure. Asking to use the bathroom or to eat or stopping on a dime to give a blow job when He wants one. i'm actually struggling to come up with things to type because i'm not sure even these things are "kinky". Maybe to someone who isn't in the lifestyle they are but to anyone who is reading this they must seem, again, SOP.
It gives me the warm fuzzies to think about kitty at the sub-mission in her kitty ears and tail, dressed for her Master. i still don't think anything about that is "kinky" i think that's her and the way she lives.
i can think of lots of other examples of other slaves who do things for their Master's regularly like Bre at Owned Collared Loved, who is called "property" instead of any other name. That doesn't seem kinky to me, that's who they are.
If you're to think about it, can you come up with something that is truly "kinky" or like me, when asked, do you just feel like it's not really kinky exactly it's simply how you and your Master/Mistress live your life?
i hope everyone is having a wonderful Sunday!
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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Sunday, December 09, 2012
Wednesday, December 05, 2012
A Push In The Right Direction, His
Yesterday i was helping Master in the garage, and He was giving me little jobs, doing busy work. i asked Him if He would put the Mp3 player on as He almost always does when we're working. So He went in and got it and not too long after He had it going, a Bruce Springsteen song came on. Music is a huge part of our relationship, we love to talk about it, we love to make up funny songs and we're always open to new artists no matter what genre. So Master knows that i'm just not big into "The Boss" and although the song that was on was from his best album Master asked me if i liked the song and i was like "ehhh". Master was baffled because it was off of Born in the USA. Anyway, Master said to me, "well, you like it now, congratulations!". i said "sweet thank You Master!".
i kid you not as soon as He said that my attitude changed about the song. i am not all of a sudden the biggest Springsteen fan who ever lived, mind you. But i softened to the tune and gave it a real listen. For no other reason than it was important to my Owner. There was a good 3 minutes left of the song when Master declared me a fan of the song, so i had a while to stew on my new found friendship with The Boss. The song dragged on so i wasn't upset when it ended, but i certainly wasn't as annoyed as i once would have been. It's funny what you can do when you do it for The One you love when given a bit of "guidance" haha. =)
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
i kid you not as soon as He said that my attitude changed about the song. i am not all of a sudden the biggest Springsteen fan who ever lived, mind you. But i softened to the tune and gave it a real listen. For no other reason than it was important to my Owner. There was a good 3 minutes left of the song when Master declared me a fan of the song, so i had a while to stew on my new found friendship with The Boss. The song dragged on so i wasn't upset when it ended, but i certainly wasn't as annoyed as i once would have been. It's funny what you can do when you do it for The One you love when given a bit of "guidance" haha. =)
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
Sunday, December 02, 2012
Leashed
i like being leashed. i don't have any idea why or where it started. i suppose i haven't put a whole lot of thought into it but we have lots of leashes because every once in a while i'll see a cute one and Master will pick it up. It must just be more about control, being tethered to Him and His will.
i am sitting here listening to Him snooze all the while, being tethered to His bed via a short 6' pink leather leash. This particular leash is always on the bed post and He'll just randomly reach over and hook it on to the collar at His whim. So tonight, i was taking a nap and He came in and joined me. Before Master fell asleep, He reached over and hooked me up to the leash. He didn't say anything, He didn't have to but it's understood. Once He places something on me it's there to stay until He takes it off, i ask for it to be removed, or there is an emergency. Like a real one, blood, fire and the like. Not something such as "i dropped my pen and juuuuuuust... couldn't reach it". Yeah no, too bad.
So i woke up from my nap and our kitty, who we love dearly!!! Well.... she's sorta kinda a lil turd to our lil doggy! Master made this tiny little staircase for our dog to get up and down off the bed because he's little and the bed is high and there's really no way he can jump up and down safely. So those stairs are our doggy's only way on or off the bed. The kitty? She knows this and uses it to her delight! As soon as the dog gets down, she gets on the stairs and will.. not.. move! So he's stuck until she moves. Normally i can just go pick her up and put her on the bed and the dog can get up on the bed. Tonight though, my leash was too short to help out. i couldn't even reach down to get the dog and lift him up. i tried everything i could think of but nothing was working. There were just no combination of efforts that was going to make this debacle less stressful on the doggie. The cat? She's was her glory!!! Finally the dog was so tired of crying and whining and carrying on, as soon as he gave up and just sat at my feet, the cat got off the stairs and walked away. It was like something you see on Americas Home Videos.
Sometimes i think our animals must look at Master and i and just not understand why we do the things we do. i just wonder if the dog was thinking, c'mon mommy just bend over here and pick me up! Or if he wonders why sometimes i just stand at the back door and watch him run and bark at the neighbors and other times i run out and grab him and stop him from barking his fool head off. He doesn't know that in the mornings my feet are chained together and i can't run out into the yard but as soon as i'm dressed he's all mine! =)
Tomorrow i am going to the doctor, i'm having very weird coughing fits, so i'm going to get them checked out! They have been going on too long and well, it's time! i don't like my nurse though, which is one reason i have been putting it off. Oh well, too bad i guess. =)
i hope everyone had a good weekend!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
i am sitting here listening to Him snooze all the while, being tethered to His bed via a short 6' pink leather leash. This particular leash is always on the bed post and He'll just randomly reach over and hook it on to the collar at His whim. So tonight, i was taking a nap and He came in and joined me. Before Master fell asleep, He reached over and hooked me up to the leash. He didn't say anything, He didn't have to but it's understood. Once He places something on me it's there to stay until He takes it off, i ask for it to be removed, or there is an emergency. Like a real one, blood, fire and the like. Not something such as "i dropped my pen and juuuuuuust... couldn't reach it". Yeah no, too bad.
So i woke up from my nap and our kitty, who we love dearly!!! Well.... she's sorta kinda a lil turd to our lil doggy! Master made this tiny little staircase for our dog to get up and down off the bed because he's little and the bed is high and there's really no way he can jump up and down safely. So those stairs are our doggy's only way on or off the bed. The kitty? She knows this and uses it to her delight! As soon as the dog gets down, she gets on the stairs and will.. not.. move! So he's stuck until she moves. Normally i can just go pick her up and put her on the bed and the dog can get up on the bed. Tonight though, my leash was too short to help out. i couldn't even reach down to get the dog and lift him up. i tried everything i could think of but nothing was working. There were just no combination of efforts that was going to make this debacle less stressful on the doggie. The cat? She's was her glory!!! Finally the dog was so tired of crying and whining and carrying on, as soon as he gave up and just sat at my feet, the cat got off the stairs and walked away. It was like something you see on Americas Home Videos.
Sometimes i think our animals must look at Master and i and just not understand why we do the things we do. i just wonder if the dog was thinking, c'mon mommy just bend over here and pick me up! Or if he wonders why sometimes i just stand at the back door and watch him run and bark at the neighbors and other times i run out and grab him and stop him from barking his fool head off. He doesn't know that in the mornings my feet are chained together and i can't run out into the yard but as soon as i'm dressed he's all mine! =)
Tomorrow i am going to the doctor, i'm having very weird coughing fits, so i'm going to get them checked out! They have been going on too long and well, it's time! i don't like my nurse though, which is one reason i have been putting it off. Oh well, too bad i guess. =)
i hope everyone had a good weekend!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
Saturday, December 01, 2012
Self-Centered
i think i write about this stuff all the time, but it's the little
things that get to me. Last night right before i was getting ready to
go to sleep, Master got out of the shower and He was of course, soaking
wet. He asked me if i would go out to the refrigerator in the garage and
get Him a soda. He wanted me to do it because i was dry and it's
pretty cold outside. Not that He needed a reason to ask me or tell me
to do something, but sometimes He offers an explanation out of kindness
or courtesy.
Anyway, i said of course i would run out and grab His soda but i believe i was finishing my snack and there was no hurry, because He didn't want it right then. With me though not doing something i'm told to do right away is just asking for trouble. i will most certainly forget. i have a memory for "to do" lists and routine things. What i can't remember are arbitrary items that are thrown at me on a whim. Those are the things i have to do immediately or i will most certainly forget.
So, of course i forgot the soda. When Master came to bed that night i was asleep and He said a few things but nothing about His soda so i didn't know at that time i had forgotten to bring one in the house. What bothers me the most about the whole incident is how i remembered. i didn't remember His soda until i thought about soda for myself.
i sat down immediately and wrote Master a short but very sincere apology note. i apologized, naturally but added, "every day i find ways i'm not as thoughtful as i hope to be". It was upsetting to find that i didn't think about Him until i thought about myself and my own needs first.
You know i know i will never be perfect, i know i need to think about myself and my own needs. i just wish that thinking about Him and His wants and needs first, before anything at all, was more than second nature by now. i wish it was just "me", i mean after all this time, it should be, shouldn't it? i suppose in most cases and about most things it is. But then i go and do things like this and i know these things will never end. i will never stop being human and i will never stop making mistakes. Mistakes i can live with, i just wish they weren't self-centered ones.
Well that's it for me for tonight, i've been trying to get this post written for a couple days now and i'm finally getting it posted! yay me! haha!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
Anyway, i said of course i would run out and grab His soda but i believe i was finishing my snack and there was no hurry, because He didn't want it right then. With me though not doing something i'm told to do right away is just asking for trouble. i will most certainly forget. i have a memory for "to do" lists and routine things. What i can't remember are arbitrary items that are thrown at me on a whim. Those are the things i have to do immediately or i will most certainly forget.
So, of course i forgot the soda. When Master came to bed that night i was asleep and He said a few things but nothing about His soda so i didn't know at that time i had forgotten to bring one in the house. What bothers me the most about the whole incident is how i remembered. i didn't remember His soda until i thought about soda for myself.
i sat down immediately and wrote Master a short but very sincere apology note. i apologized, naturally but added, "every day i find ways i'm not as thoughtful as i hope to be". It was upsetting to find that i didn't think about Him until i thought about myself and my own needs first.
You know i know i will never be perfect, i know i need to think about myself and my own needs. i just wish that thinking about Him and His wants and needs first, before anything at all, was more than second nature by now. i wish it was just "me", i mean after all this time, it should be, shouldn't it? i suppose in most cases and about most things it is. But then i go and do things like this and i know these things will never end. i will never stop being human and i will never stop making mistakes. Mistakes i can live with, i just wish they weren't self-centered ones.
Well that's it for me for tonight, i've been trying to get this post written for a couple days now and i'm finally getting it posted! yay me! haha!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
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