Today is my 36th birthday and i'm really not feeling "birthdayish". Cool, i just made up a new word, gotta love that! i have had many phone calls already today including one *singing* phone call from my brother and his kids in Boston. They call every year and bellar into the phone as loud as they can "Happy Birthday". It's always something i look forward to. =) i had a brief phone call from my sister who is always too busy to talk. i love talking to her when she can find the time, she's really one of the funniest and most entertaining people i know. We have an absolute blast when we are together, which is all too rare since i moved out of town.
Master gave me one of my presents last night before we went to bed, He got me a CD that i have been wanting and i can't wait to listen to it. It's the soundtrack to the movie Brother Bear. Most of the score was written and performed by Phil Collins and it's wonderfully uplifting. We'll be going to town tonight, when Master gets home from work, for a quick supper and to do a bit of shopping for my birthday so i'm looking forward to that. Master is a lot of fun to shop with, yeah i know... a Man who likes to shop! i'm very blessed i know! He and His mother can shop the pants off of me and i love to shop!
Master told me last night that some friends of ours had to put their dog to sleep yesterday. He was very old and could no longer walk and was in extreme pain from arthritis. i have a flurry of emotion when i hear that someone has put their pet to sleep. Being someone who loves animals so dearly, part of me is so sad and selfish that i hate to see any animal put down. Part of me is happy for the animal because i know that they are in place much better than this and they are no longer in pain or suffering. It's the ultimate sacrifice for your animal to lay them to rest when they need it most. i have to commend our friends for making that selfless decision for their dog, i'm sure i would do the same thing had i been in their shoes but it's such a hard call to make. i remember when the vet told me that my little cockatiel had cancer. i completely fell apart as she has been an enormous part of my life since the day i got her. The vet said that she wouldn't live longer than a month. That was October of 2002 and she's still going strong. When i last had her to see the vet, the vet said that there is no way the tumor she has is cancer or she wouldn't be with me any longer. So now Sassy lives with a large fibrous tumor on her neck. It doesn't impair her living status what-so-ever so there is no need (at this time) to have it removed. There may come a day when i'll have to consider surgery and that will be an extremely tough call to make as the vet does not feel that she'll make it through the surgery. So i'll deal with that when the day comes. Right now, she's a happy little bird with an adorable personality who loves to chew just about anything in her path.
i couldn't sleep last night after Master and i went to bed i got up and started perusing some blogs that Master had sent to me. i spent the bulk of my time at A Slaves Path and i found an inspiring story there of a slave and his Master. Often times his Master will use him for furniture, a foot-stool to rest upon or a table for her drink or papers. To me, this basic act of manipulation goes back to the bare roots of what being a slave is all about. i am sure that it's a common practice for many M/s relationships it's just not something that Master has ever dabbled with. The thought of being used for a piece of furniture, just being used like that for nothing more than an object is very appealing. Not only would it test your stamina and endurance but it would give one an opportunity to reflect on their purpose in life, a tool or piece of property to be used at the Master's discretion. i know that i could use some simple reminders from time to time, my place in His life and this would serve as a lovely little training mechanism, no matter how long you've been in the lifestyle.
Well i'm off to see about the never-ending task of laundry.
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!
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