This past Monday when we went to town to get Master a computer part we stopped into the pet store to get a glass scrubber for the fish tank. Master was waiting in line and told me that while He was in line i was allowed to look at the froggies. They had the cutest froggies there! i could have taken them home that night!
For a Monday night the store seemed unusually busy and Master was in line for a few minutes and it didn't seem like much was happening. The line just wasn't moving. So once the line got going again and Master was all checked out, He was standing there with His purchase, a man walked up to Him and handed Him a coupon for $3.00 off His next purchase, apparently the store computer crashed and that was the hold up.
The coupon was only good for 30 days, so Master asked me if we needed anything for our animals, i really didn't think we did. Then it was like a light bulb went off for the both of us! We were just talking about getting me a new tag for the new collar! i've always thought a heart with little pink stones would be pretty but they have never had that combination before. Well Viola`! This time they did, it was up in the far corner on the rack and there wasn't even a price on it, maybe it was brand new but it's a silver heart with little pink stones, just perfect for me!
The engraving machine allowed for both sides to be engraved and it says "Property of Gaspar" on the front and on the back it says "precious treasure owned since September 2001". Unfortunately the engraving is all in caps but that's okay! =)
We haven't taken any pictures of it yet, but i'm sure there will be plenty! =)
i hope you're all have a good weekend!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
This is a slave's daily account of a 24/7 BDSM relationship. If you are easily offended by sexual or kinky topics, this journal is NOT for you, please refrain from reading. Should you decide to proceed, my hope is that you thoroughly enjoy yourself and feel free to leave comments.
Biz Page
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!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Aww, fun! Master had a tag made for me a loooong time ago. :) It is on my leather collar though, not my metal collar. When we're travelling, sometimes I'll wear my leather collar with the metal one just in case I get lost somewhere, not that Master'd let me out of his sight, but more for peace of mind. :) I'm glad you've got a tag too now. They are so much fun.
ReplyDeleteIt was fun! This is the first tag that Master allowed me to help choose. The others He choose Himself and i totally loved, they were both heart tags as well. This one was fun because we did it together!
Delete