The next few days

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After the marking and passionate sex, the pair had slept well. The next morning Melody woke to a lonely bed and it took her a moment to realize that Griffin had to work that day. She felt a little empty without her Master there, so she sent him a text telling him good morning. Griffin soon responded and asked her to do the laundry and that he would be home around three. She was disappointed that he asked instead of ordering her to do the laundry but at least she knew what he wanted. She set about doing the laundry and some other cleaning until he got home. While they sat on the couch relaxing, she brought her concerns up to him.

"Master... I want to ask you about something..."

"What is it Melody?"

"Why didn't you order me to do the laundry?"

"I suppose I just didn't think about it. Its going to take time to really get into this. We have both wanted a lifestyle like this, but never had it. I'm not used to giving orders yet."

"Oh... Yeah, I guess that makes sense."

"So from now on I will work on giving you orders instead of just asking."

With that settled, they settled into a pattern for the next few days. On days that they were home together, Griffin gave Melody her orders directly. Sometimes it was simply to clean the house or serve him food. Other times it was more sexual in nature. He had looked up various **** poses and positions and would have her run through his favorites in the nude. Once she was kneeling in a pose called the Nadu position when he suddenly dropped his pants, grabbed her hair and shoved his cock down her throat. Melody loved the moments when he just used her for his pleasure. Griffin had been a little worried about being rough with her, but found out quickly that she hadn't lied on Fetlife about being a masochist. That day he had roughly fucked her face. For nearly half an hour the only sound in the house was her desperately slurping on his cock and her occasional gagging before he filled her mouth with his cum.

On the days that one of them had to work, Melody would receive her orders through either a note left by the bed or a text while at work. Usually at home he just wanted her to clean or prepare a certain dinner for him. Every now and then he would ask for sexy pictures. At work it was mostly for her to take naughty pictures in places she could possibly get caught. She worked as a secretary for one of the middle managers in an office building downtown, so once he had ordered her to take a topless selfie while sitting on her boss's desk when he went to lunch. She had been terrified, but giddy at the same time and somehow managed to take the picture. Almost immediately after she had rushed to the bathroom to finger herself to orgasm after the rush of being so naughty at work.

Then that next Friday she returned home to find Griffin once more browsing her Fetlife page. He had avoided her pictures and writings at first, but eventually decided to look through them all. He was going through the pictures once more when she came in. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and was about to head for the shower when he stopped her.

"Hey Melody? How come all your pictures are so... Tame? I mean you only have one showing a nipple. The rest are of your face and one of your ass. You have some cleavage here but that's about it."

"Oh... Yeah... I used to have other pictures on there. But the guy I was dating at the time got jealous and made me take them down. Then when I started dating you I didn't feel right putting anything too risque on there again. I mean, I know you have pictures of your cock on there and everything and I'm good with that, but in the beginning I didn't want to do anything wrong again."

"Well feel free. I like the idea of showing off my ****." That statement made her blush, but she had one problem with the idea.

"Last time I did that, I had a lot of guys sending me messages."

"Then here is your orders: I expect you to add at least one nude a week. It can be topless, pussy, or full body. If anyone comments or messages you, then you are to answer respectfully. If a guy is hitting on you, then I expect you to direct them to me. At that point you can stop answering them."

"Yes Master," she said with another blush.

"You were going to shower right?"

"Um, yeah?"

"Then I suppose you should get to it. Good chance to take your first picture too." He gave her a sly wink and she giggled and ran for the stairs to follow his orders.