Now was the time to act. There was no sense in waiting any longer. I needed to act now and act fast. No thinking, just action.

So why was I just sitting on the couch and staring at my bare feet?

The more I thought about what I had to do, the more nervous I became. Which was silly really. I had been to Dominic's house loads of times, I didn't need to be scared.

But at that moment it felt different. It was this new fear of death that I hadn't experienced before. It made me appreciate the things I had, but also fearful of what I would lose.

I had to stop thinking that way. I needed to be strong, just for a while. I just had to get it over and done with.

Slowly I pulled my body up from the couch, then walked into my bedroom. The first thing I needed to do was sort out my outfit. With the right clothes it would set my mind thinking the way it should.

What I needed was something sexy, but unfortunately I didn't own many sexy clothes. I had a couple of dresses that were good, but Dominic had already seen me wearing them both, so I couldn't wear them again.

My eyes slowly scanned through the closet trying to find what I could wear, when my gaze was attracted to something hanging at the back. It was the costume from the school play last year.

One of the problems of going to an all-girl's school is that there are no boys. Usually this is not a problem, but there are times when boys are useful. One of those times is when it comes to filling the male roles in the plays we perform in the drama department.

What happens instead is that you have to have girls performing in the male roles. That's what happened last year when I was given the role of the boss of the company that the main characters worked at.

So basically, that was why I had a really smart looking business suit in the back of my closet. It had a nice blouse and a jacket. Plus it had pants rather than a skirt, as I was supposed to be the character of a guy in the play. Well, it was a woman's suit still, just a less feminine looking one. But anyway, the suit did make me look kind of important and powerful when I wore it. And power is sexy, right?

I wondered what Dominic would think if he saw me dressed like that. Would he like it, perhaps. Or would he think I looked stupid. I wasn't sure exactly what Dominic preferred, but I figured it was worth a try.

Once I had gotten dressed, I went to stand in front of the mirror so I could have a proper look at myself. I did look quite serious with the suit on, and with my hair up instead of loose around my shoulders. So hopefully I would look sexy enough for Dominic.

When I had worn this outfit before, for the school play, Lizzy Coughlan had said I looked like an actual guy. But she was a bitch, so I didn't listen to her. Maybe it was because I didn't have very big breasts, and my hips were kind of slender. Or maybe she just said that because she was jealous because she was just an understudy and didn't get one of the main roles like she wanted. Either way, she was a bitch, and I looked good.

Some time later, I arrived outside of Dominic's house. I waited until the taxi had driven off, then I put on my most confident expression and walked across the street.

The guards outside the house stepped aside without a word as they saw me approach. The one nearest the door looked down at my outfit with a raised eyebrow, before he opened the door for me.

"He's downstairs, in the pool room," he said.

"Thanks," I mumbled as I walked past him into the house.

Wow, they had an indoor pool too, I thought as I headed towards the staircase. I had been down to the basement before, but I never noticed any swimming pool. There was the wine cellar, and what looked like a lounge that led out to the garden. But I hadn't seen the pool anywhere, so it must just be a small one. It was just a shame I didn't bring my swimming costume if I had known.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I could see the wine cellar over to the right, with a corridor that led out towards the garden. To the left there was another short corridor that stopped at a set of double doors. That must be where the pool was.

I walked down and gently pushed the door open. When I did I entered what looked like a small bar. There was a drinks counter on one side of the room, and loads of tables and chairs on the other. And on the far side of the room there was a pool table, which Dominic and Giulio were standing around. Giulio with a cue in his hand, and Dominic bent over looking to take a shot.

"Ahhh, that sort of pool," I said.

Dominic flinched slightly at my sudden noise, and swung his hand forward uncontrollably. The cue ball spinning off wildly and ricocheting across the table before sinking the black ball. Dominic groaned in frustration, while Giulio chuckled at his boss's misfortune.

Dominic stood up and turned around with a frustrated expression on his face. Though when he saw me, his expression changed to one of surprise, and then a satisfied grin. "Leave us," he said over his shoulder.

"Sure," said Giulio, as he laid his cue down on the table.

He then walked around and headed towards the exit. But when he passed me, Giulio seemed to slow down slightly like he was admiring my outfit. Then he nodded in appreciation before he walked out of the door.

The whole time that Giulio was leaving, Dominic was just staring at me. But it wasn't an angry stare, or anything like that. It was more like a hungry stare, like a dog staring at a plate of sausages. He was almost salivating as he stared at me.

As soon as the door closed behind Giulio, Dominic came striding across the room. He didn't stop when he reached me. Instead he just grabbed me roughly around the waist and carried me over to the bar. Without a word, he spun me around and pushed my shoulders forward so that my hands were resting on the top of the bar.

Dominic ran his hand over my butt while he leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "Why are you dressed like that?" he whispered. "Do you know what you are doing to me?"

Okay, this was not the reaction I was expecting. I hoped he would like it, but this was something else. It was like he had some kind of girl-wearing-a-suit fetish, if that was a thing?

"Umm, I'm glad you like it," I said.

Dominic moved his hand up slightly and found the waistband of my pants. Then he pulled the waistband back slightly, and slipped his hand down inside my pants. He pushed my panties out of the way as his hand went straight for my butt. I yelped in surprise as I felt Dominic's fingertips brush across my butt hole.

I squirmed and tried to pull away, but Dominic was forceful. He held me still with one hand, while with his other he tried to stick his finger in my butt.

"No, wait," I said, panicking. "Not here."

"You're right," Dominic growled into my ear. "Let's go to my bedroom."

Okay, that was not what I meant. I had meant I didn't want him trying to stick things in my butt, but it didn't seem like I had a choice but to go with him. Dominic had his arm around my waist and practically carried me out of the room. We went back down the corridor and turned the corner to where the elevator was.

Dominic pushed me inside, then followed me in and pressed the button. As the elevator went up, Dominic's hands were all over me. He kept grabbing at me butt and pulling me closer to him and grinding into my hip with his hard cock.

I swear, this guy was like an animal. No conversation first, or trying to seduce me. Just straight to trying to hump me like a horny dog.

When the elevator opened, Dominic pushed me out and started to drag me towards his bedroom. I knew I was going to have to have sex with him for the whole plan to work, but his behaviour was making me nervous. He seemed out of control. Plus he appeared to be worryingly obsessed with my butt.

As we entered the bedroom, Dominic began striping off and throwing his clothes around the room. Nervously, I watched him as I slowly backed away. As I saw him strip off until he was completely naked, my mind was torn. Yes I was still nervous, but damn he was hot. Just the sight of his body was making me feel warm in my core.

I hadn't started getting undressed myself yet, I was just watching him. But Dominic didn't seem to mind that. He advanced slowly towards me with a purposeful look.

I wasn't sure if I should lay down on the bed for him, or stay standing where I was. I decided it would be easier to let Dominic take charge, so I waited for him to show me what he wanted.

"Turn around," he ordered, with his deep and powerful voice.

He was so dominant and forceful, just the sound of his voice made me wet. I turned around to face the bed, like he had told me. I eagerly waited for his next command, but it didn't come. Instead he just moved without words, and grabbed hold of the waistband of my pants and yanked them down roughly along with my panties.

His hand started to touch and caress my butt again. I glanced over my shoulder to see what he was going to do next. Dominic wasn't looking up at me, he was just staring at my butt. Then he knelt down behind me while he kept caressing me, and started to kiss me down there.

I suddenly squealed and jumped forward onto the bed when I felt Dominic's tongue licking on my butt hole.

"Not there," I said, as I tried to crawl forward. But with my pants down around my knees, I could not crawl far. Instead I rolled over and sat down on the bed. Normal sex was okay, but he was trying to do some kind of wierd kinky stuff, and I was not down for any of that.

Dominic thought about it for a moment. "Fine," he said, with slight annoyance. "Just take the rest of your clothes off."

I didn't want to argue, as I was worried about making him angry. So I quickly started taking off the rest of my clothes. My backpack had already slipped from my shoulders, so I leaned over and placed it on the bedside table. Then I took off the suit jacket and the blouse I had under it. While I reached behind to unclip my bra, Dominic reached up onto the bed and pulled my pants down over my ankles.

When he had finished taking off my panties too, Dominic started climbing up onto the bed. Then he started to crawl over the top of me. I watched him getting closer, and automatically opened my legs apart for him to climb into.

Dominic's lips crashed into mine at the same time as I felt the tip of his cock brushing across my entrance. My lips parted to let his tongue slip inside and started teasing my tongue. His cock brushed up and down to get covered in my wetness before he slid it into me.

I moaned in pleasure as his cock filled me completely. My legs wrapped around his waist to hold him in place and stop him pulling out. Dominic grunted with satisfaction, then started gently thrusting into me. It wasn't forceful, but with the size of his cock it meant the pleasurable feeling was still intense.

The muscles of his back rippled as I ran my fingernails over them. His slow and steady pace was still having the desired effect on me. I could feel the tightness growing in my core like a knot. Getting tighter and tighter as I grew closer to an orgasm. Pushing closer to the edge of the cliff until I felt ready to explode.

My fingernails dug into his back as my body tensed up then released. "Ahhhh, yes," I moaned.

Dominic didn't slow down. He kept going with his slow and steady pace as he rode out my orgasm. As the feeling passed, and my body relaxed again, he started to speed up. The extra wetness in my pussy meant his cock was sliding in easier. In and out, faster and deeper.

Soon I could feel the pleasure growing towards another peak. I gasped for breath and tightened my grip on his back as my release came closer.

Dominic too seemed to be getting close. His thrusting got faster and more erratic the closer he got to his own release. Suddenly he groaned loudly and started shaking. I felt his cock erupt inside me and filled me with his seed. That was enough to put me over the edge too, and I exploded with my own orgasm.

We both stopped moving after a minute, and lay panting in each other's arms. Eventually Dominic had got his breath back, and started to lift himself off me. I could feel his cock sliding out of me and leaving me with an empty feeling.

He rolled off me, then grabbed the sheet to pull over the top of us both. Then he pushed me over so I was laying on my side and moved up behind me. He threw his arm over the top of me and pulled me back into the spooning position. His hand was cupping one of my breasts, and his cock was pushing into my back.

I listened closely to the sound of his breathing as his face nuzzled into the back of my neck. Within a few minutes, his breathing turned into the sound of a gentle snore as he fell asleep cuddling up to me.