Last Saturday Master and i were walking out of His Mom's room at the nursing home and a nurse called way down the hall, "can I ask a personal question?". She was so far away that i wasn't positive she was talking to me. Someone else even answered her because she was closer to them than she was to me, but i was pretty sure she was talking to me, so when we got a bit closer i said, that she could ask me whatever she liked. She drew some attention to herself, and to me because she was so boisterous, however.
Once Master and i approached the nurses station where she and a couple of other nurses were, she hit me with what i was pretty sure was coming: "Why are you always dressed up?" i wasn't at all shocked by her question and all of them looked particularly intrigued as they waited for me to answer. The first thing i said was, i have no pants and i really couldn't tell you the last time i wore pants. There's just nothing that can't be done in a skirt or dress and i went on to explain some of the particulars of comfort and coolness in the summertime and how a skirt can keep you deceptively warm in the winter.
The topic shifted naturally to shoes and then the cost of clothing. i was quick to tell them that we rarely (if ever) pay more than $20 for a pair of shoes or any article of clothing. If i find a dress i like, i wait until i goes on sale, or i don't get it. No name brand is worth the money. When i walk, i can't see the red on the bottom of that shoe anyway! =p During our conversation, of course i would refer to Master for things like where we buy things or how much we pay for items. i was clear that Master buys all of my clothes and at one point of them said "He'd have to know all your sizes" i said "There's nothing He doesn't know about me".
We had a great conversation with those nurses but the interesting part about it for me was, i was able to offer solutions to every concern the original gal asked. She continued to say she was a "tom boy" but my suggestion was to start with long flowing skirts, nothing too revealing and go from there. i don't expect to see her in a skirt the next time we see her, but it would be great to hear that she wore a skirt or dress to a family function. More than anything, i love that she asked.
On Tuesday Master and i were walking into Bed Bath and Beyond and before we even got into the store (the glass doors were still opening and closing) a greeter (i assume) was so excited, it was almost comical. She called out to me, I LOVE YOUR DRESS! Really, anyone at the front of the store could have heard her. Then, because i wear my sunglasses pushed to the top of my head when we're inside, she said, "Oh my gosh, your earrings! they are awesome too!!!" She even called another clerk over to look at them, at this point, i'm a spectacle.
There were two ways to play it though, get embarrassed and sink inside myself, which would have been really easy or give Master some credit and show people in a small way how we live. i chose the latter. She asked me what most people ask when they like something, where did i get my dress.... i don't usually know because a) i have forgotten or b) Master has made the purchase. This time, i had forgotten so i just looked at Master for the answer. So we chatted about my dress for a bit. Then we moved on to my earrings and of course "where did you get them?"... again... looking at Master because they were a Christmas present that much i remember. Master wasn't sure but He took a stab in the dark.
Then both clerks said something to the tune of Master having great taste and i said, that i was pretty sure He purchased every single item i was wearing at the moment.
i am so happy that people see me as approachable. i've always welcomed questions and comments and it's not as hard to ask via the internetz. But in person it's a much bigger leap of faith, i have to give them thumbs up for stopping me, i hope i get more of them.
i hope all is well in blog land!
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!
Your friendly smile will get you anywhere . . . I got along great with the nurses at the long term hospital where my mom was treated for much of 2009 and again in 2011, but the administrators and one particular doctor would always hide when they saw me walking down the hall.
ReplyDeleteSo far i've been on my best behavior. i have tried very hard to keep my complaints to a minimum, i only speak up when it's really needed. =)
ReplyDeleteI got some similar questions this weekend while staying at a friends house. Though everyone agreed that my skirts were all so pretty!
ReplyDeleteIt's a good feeling isn't it? =)
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