Mistress Treasure’s Blog

It’s Mistress Treasure’s birthday week… YES, all week long!

Happy Birthday Mistress Treasure from all of your loyal subs and slaves! We LOVE you!

There’s always two sides to something. Be it peanut butter and jelly, baseball and hotdogs, or something like the Yin and Yang. Like many other things in life I too have two sides as well. Some would say depending on what door you decided to unlock.

My good side would be my sensual side which can be fun, sexy, and erotic… with just the right touch of assertiveness to let you know that even when I’m being “good” I am still the boss.

Then we have my sadistic side… Oh how I love this side. Sarcastic, aggressive, and unpredictable, just one false move, turn, or blink of an eye and I will unleash my wrath be it with a hard slap or hard blow to where only I know!

With this said, an artist by the name of Rodinzon gave his artistic interpretation of my two sides. Who do you like better my good side, White Angel or my sadistic side, Black Angel?

They say BIG things are in Texas; big trucks and big c*cks. Well I didn’t see any of that, but I did see plenty of BIG MUSCLES - my muscles. Dallas is not usually a stomping ground for me, but they’re lucky I have my favorite photographer here and when he can shoot me, I come a running. So, in between one of my many shoots I decided to do it Texas style and flaunt my BIG MUSCLES.

After doing it big in Texas my next stop is Florida. I’ll be shooting a hot muscle worship video with some sexy female body builders… can you guess who they are? Well stay tuned and, oh yeah, Happy Easter.

Here’s a video I meant to include with yesterday’s post. Here Mistress Treasure is still in Boston but about to move on to New Jersey, and then Dallas and Florida. Check out, don’t miss out, Mistress Treasure’s Travel Dates!

Often I get begged by both European and American submissives how much they want to serve me, or how much they want to be a part of my stable. Well more than half the time they are full of SHIT!!! The internet has provided a safe haven for most to boost their deflated egos, while scratching their sagging ball sack, drumming up not even an ounce of manhood to send me a long winded who shot John message about some outdated sexual fantasy.

Then you have those slaves that hear the call of duty and know their place. They are willing, ready, and able to submit and serve beneath my feet, underneath my hard toned ass, or any other body part I may choose. They know who and what they are, and are ready to serve. The question is, is it more Americans or Europeans that truly understand the meaning of servitude?

Well, sorry America… you’re once again two steps behind.

Case in point; last weekend I had a slave serve me for two days. We played, we dined, we had fun shooting, and for the most part we just enjoyed the dynamics of what a Mistress and slave may indulge. Once again it was a European that came forward, not only to talk the talk, but to walk the walk… how refreshing.

Sure I provide a service. Any idiot that can see and read knows this, but at the same token, I also love and enjoy living the femdom lifestyle. I love playing for MY SHEER ENJOYMENT, love being SPOILED, love pushing my toys/slaves to the EDGE just as much as I enjoy fine dining and stimulating conversation.

Now don’t get me wrong, I have some very good slaves in America that have served me well in the past, do so now, and will continue to in the future. For those chosen few, A JOB WELL DONE (and some have done very well). Yet when I look at servitude as a whole - NOT A SESSION - and those that truly comprehend the dynamics of servitude, I have to give my thumbs up to Europe.

Alicia Keys says it best in her song New York… You got to love this city, its vibe, its clubs, the food, and of course those that love to play and serve.

It’s never a dull moment here. First I met with a willing and hot sub who was eager to please and eager to showcase his talents. We shot some hot
clips from strap-on to muscle worship to me just having fun with his body. Trust me, you would want to be in his shoes.

Next, any Mistress loves accepting gifts, and I am no exception. So when one happy slave showered me with some gifts (and as you can see I am wearing pants, AMEN!), well I figured I’d spread the love! Yeah right, more so I figured I’d let you know just what your missing!

Next stop Philadelphia, city of brotherly love… who at times is not so brotherly… stay tuned as the Muscle Worship Tour continues!

Just about two weeks into my tour. It got off to a slow start as I said, Detroit was a bust with the one exception. Toronto was a blast, just freaking COLD WEATHER, and though I had fun with a few people but the weather kept me from going out - which sucks!

Now in Washington DC, our nation’s capitol where decadence runs deep and wild… just my kind of city! Yet I had a little down time so I decided to play dress up and flex. Now who wouldn’t want to worship my muscles or submit to this sexy ebony goddess??? So, I’m packing up my toys and gearing out to Pittsburgh and then New York, let’s see what lies ahead.

Will it be fun in Steeler Town or will it be yet another limp dick? Stay tuned for more kinky adventures from my East Coast Muscle Worship Tour!

Sometimes shit just happens, and it turned out this place just happens to be a pile of shit! The only saving grace was the Power House Gym near my hotel. I got a good workout there, made some noise, and got looked at. I think I scared a few of the locals, and one brave soul actually came up to me - now he had some balls. We had a great chat and I showed him some things. To show his appreciation, he treated me to a protein shake better than what most of you assholes reading this blog ever do…

The other highlight was Shawn, a foot fetish enthusiast who not only sucked my c**k, he sucked it well (can you say turned on?).

He also was an exhibitionist into public humiliation. Now while most of you are looking over your shoulder and drawing the curtains, Shawn begged - and I do mean begged - for me to open them wide and let the world see just how pathetic he really is. I was on the first floor and by the entrance so anyone walking in or driving by could see this asshole on bended knee sucking my c**k, naked as the day he was born. With my leash in hand and I the ring master, we got a few looks but who gives an f? ‘Cause I’m sure those staring fantasized they were in his shoes. Don’t you?

Next stop Toronto… now that’s a city I love to play in…

The new year is off and running to a fabulous start. I did my first show for 2012 and rocked it. I met my goal which was to come in a few pounds heavier, more dense, and even harder than ever. Now that showtime is now over, it’s back to training hard, enjoying food, and getting BIG! Did I mention I’m getting bigger so you better watch out boys this muscular Mistress is going to toss your salad in more ways than one.

I am a bit bummed that I couldn’t make the Arnolds this year, but I am sure it’s going to be quite a show stopper and a huge UPSET since Iris Kyle will not be competing. So that leaves one of my favorites Alina Popa…

     …Now talk about a body to be worshiped!

Also competing in the Arnolds Amateur is another other favorite Rita Sargo who needs no introduction. Speaking of which check her and I out in Friday’s update as we take Amsterdam by storm…