Cute Chloe - the Night Out

With plans fully underway now for Chloe's travels, flights and hostels booked for Bali, Chloe was excited to start exploring her new life and finding who she really is again after freeing herself from the grip of her ex.

She awoke one morning in early summer, lying cosily in her bed after an very enjoyable night on the town with some of her old friends.

As she sat up, she suddenly remembered just how much she'd had to drink last night, her head started pounding and the room was spinning slightly. Drinking a lot was not really Chloe's thing, she didn't do it often but in her state of hangover this morning, her mind wandered back to the last time she remembered feeling like this.

It was a few months into her 'loving' relationship with her ex. Months had past since the party incident and weeks had passed since the beach incident.

He was very much still in control of her, still choosing her outfits, still restricting her from seeing her friends and still insisting that the only socialising she did was with his friends, which usually included some form of exposure and humiliation for her.

The night she was recalling was one of her exes mate's birthdays. A big one in their eyes, he was turning 25 and was desperate for a proper night on the town.

It was all arranged, they would meet at his house at 8pm, bringing with them their overnight bags. Chloe, her ex and 8 of his mates, with 2 of them bringing their girlfriends on this occasion.

As Chloe was packing her bag, her ex rung the doorbell and she let him in, leading her into her bedroom were she was getting ready.

He'd left his bag in his car but was carrying a small bag with him. She was excited when he announced he had brought her a gift.

She loved getting gifts from him, she felt all warm inside. She loved him and was so besotted in him she had almost got used to the way he treated her now.

She opened the bag and pulled out an item of clothing. She stretched it out on the bed and was overwhelmed when she saw this elegant, tight dark blue dress.

Shocked by the length of it, an unusual choice for him, she quickly slipped out of the shorts and tshirt she had on, standing in front of him in only a small black thong, she reached for the dress and stepped into it excitedly.

She pulled it up, over her pert little bottom and above her braless tiny chest, hooking her arms into the straps at the top. She spun round with a happy look on her face, peeking at herself in the mirror before turning back to him.

He stared at her lovingly and told her how beautiful she looked. Chloe was so happy, this elegant dress fell just below her knees, hugging her petite, fit body perfectly and showed the small bumps of her chest without any risk of exposing them no matter how drunk she got.

She stared at his loving eyes, exploring the sight in front of him, she felt all warm inside and happy that she would be able to enjoy the night without worrying that his friends were going to see anything they shouldn't, apart from the outline of her nipples perhaps, but most girls showed those off these days.

They set off, dropping their things at the house they were staying at before all jumping into two taxis and heading into town.

Despite being summer, it was a rainy evening but the pubs were busy, drinks were flowing and the music was banging.

In the first pub, the guys enjoyed a few drinks, Chloe was quite sensible, sipping down a couple of cocktails and feeling happy about how the evening was going.

The second pub was rowdier, the guys were getting drunker and Chloe was content in observing their antics from her state of merriness, knowing she was still in control and looking absolutely stunning in her non revealing attire.

The third pub was more of a club, with only a few tables and a huge dancefloor. A couple of the guys went straight to the bar as Chloe, her ex and the rest headed for the dancefloor.

The drinks arrived and they started drinking, swaying the music and enjoying the mood. As the evening went on, the guys took it in turns to fetch drinks, one after the other and before she realised, Chloe was feeling pretty drunk. As a petite girl, she never could handle her drink, one of the main reasons she doesn't ever overdo it.

Lost in the music, the mood and the dancing however, Chloe hadn't realised she'd been chugging down the drinks which were being handed to her every few minutes.

Her ex was paying her a lot of attention, probably in the hope it would deter any other guys from trying. Chloe looked incredible, her beautiful brunette hair swaying to the music and her stunning, neat and petite body being hugged tightly by the elegant dark blue dress. He had noticed how many of the other guys around them kept checking her out.

Becoming increasingly drunk, Chloe was relying on her ex more and more to hold her up on the dancefloor. The room was spinning and the drinks kept flowing.

As the night drew to a close, Chloe didn't really know what was going on anymore, she clung tightly to her ex as he led her out of the club, followed by the other guys and their girlfriends.

The two with girlfriends said their goodbyes, they were not staying at the house like the others.

As they walked outside to find a taxi, the rain had intensified and it was hammering down.

The taxi rank was a short walk down the road, but long enough for them all to get soaking wet.

The rain still pouring, the group had to wait a few minutes for their taxis, Chloe clinging tightly to her ex and he chatted away with his mates. She wasn't able to engage in the conversation anymore, she barely knew where she was.

The taxi's pulled up and they all climbed in, Chloe stumbled in with the help of her ex who sat has beside him and held her tight.

Chloe drifted off for the drive back to the house, only coming around slightly as her ex tried to pick her up to get her out of the taxi. All of them were still soaking wet as they entered the house.

Most of the guys immediately went upstairs to get changed out of their wet clothes. Chloe was in no state to change and her ex led her to the long sofa in the living room, laying a blanked down before helping her lay down on it.

She laid there, head spinning, soaking wet as he ex leaned in for a kiss. The last thing she remembered was him telling her she was beautiful.

After getting changed himself, Chloe's ex returned to the living room to find the other six guys sat around chatting. Chloe was fast asleep on one sofa with all the guys gathered on the chairs around.

As he entered the room, he walked over to Chloe, giving her another kiss on her forehead. She opened her eyes and looked up at him lovingly before drifting back off to sleep.

He then turned to the guys and explained that he was going to have to get her out of her wet clothes.

The guys all immediately agreed that this was a good idea. He said that they should all stay where they were and didn't have to leave the room.

An excitement filled the room as Chloe's ex started fumbling around trying to work out how he was going to do it. This caused Chloe to drift out of her unconsciousness again. She looked up at him and he explained to her that he was going to help her change.

He helped her sit up and she suddenly became aware of where she was and the presence of the other guys in the room. Immediately coming around from her extremely drunken state and starting to panic that her ex was about to strip her in front of all his mates.

"Just leave me like this," she stated before her ex leaned in, gave her a hug and a kiss to the lips. As he held her, he told her that one of the guys had gone to fetch a blanket so she shouldn't panic.

As he explained this to her, she felt his hands exploring her back, searching for the top of the zip which she then felt being pulled down.

There was a certain relief for Chloe as the dresses tight grip on her body was allieviated but as her ex pulled away from the hug, he tugged on the shoulder straps and allowed the dress to fall away from her chest, gathering neatly at her waist.

There she was again, sat topless in front of a bunch of his mates. She was fully aware of what was happening but still too drunk to really object.

Attention was entirely on her, the room was almost silent, as he pushed her back down onto the sofa and told her to lift her ass for a moment.

As she hesitantly raised herself off the sofa, she felt his hands graze the sides of her waist before, in one swift motion, he slide her dress over her pelvis, all the way down her legs and away from her feet.

She was now laying fully across the sofa, naked apart from her small black thong, her body still wet from the rain soaked dress which had just been removed.

He reassured her again that a blanket was on the way as she started to drift off again, only to be awoken again by the feeling of her exes fingers inserting themselves into the waistband of her thong.

If it was possible, the room had gone even more silent as Chloe's ex gentle tugged at her thong, easing it over her small hips and down past her thighs.

With a mixture of panic and embarrassment, Chloe managed to pull her hand over to cover her now exposed vagina. Still extremely drunk and drifting in and out of consciousness, she couldn't really react when he grabbed hold of her hand and pulled it back away from her.

Finishing the undressing, she felt her thong slip off past her feet and there she was, completely naked, rain soaked hair clinging to her face, her tiny, beautiful breasts almost flat to her chest. Her perfectly toned tummy leading down to her completely shaved and naked private area. Her whole, petite, perfect body was in total view of everyone in the room.

As she lay there, embarrassed, humiliated, but still extremely drunk, she was reassured once more that a blanket was on the way before she drifted back off to sleep.

The room remained silent around her for many more minutes, all of the guys savouring the view with a couple of them making excuses to leave the room just so that they could walk past her and have an even closer look.

The remaining guys laughed a little as Chloe's ex pulled his phone out and started snapping away, capturing every inch of her tiny, naked body as she lay sleeping on his mate's sofa.

Morning arrived and Chloe awoke. She noticed her ex sat next to her, scrolling through his phone. Suddenly recalled vague memories of being undresses by him last night a moment of panic ran through her before she looked down to see a red fluffy blanked covering her.

She was relieved and looked up at him lovingly asking for a kiss.