Promises, Promises

Mieke was almost positive it was Logan’s causing the ruckus, and did expect him to appear to help her, still she just about gasped as she felt the cool blade brush against her ankle as it cut her free. Though her legs were stiff feeling from being tied for hours, she resisted the urge to stretch them out when finally free, and listened carefully as Logan’s voice whispered instructions from beneath her.

She whispered back as shortly as possible so the bikers wouldn’t hear, then turned to the younger of the two bikers who were watching her. “When is the fun going to continue?” She asked sweetly, trying to look disappointed. “I’m getting lonely over here.”

“Soon as Lance and the guys find your boyfriend, girly.” He chuckled. “Then we get to play with your sweet body, or Lance does till he’s finished with you.”

“But I want to feel hands on me again now.” She pouted. “My body aches for attention.” She added in a whisper and her best seductive voice.
The biker looked around for a minute, likely see if anyone was watching than moved closer, placing his hands on her breasts and squeezing them, playing with the nipples. At least till Logan appeared behind him, grabbing him in a choke hold and as he struggled to cry out a warning, Logan swiftly sliced away her arm bindings, freeing her completely.

She got off the chair and stumbled awkwardly off the table as she limbs were still stiff and sore from being tied up for hours, then she unsteadily ran to the kitchen door and through it. Mieke pulled her t-shirt back down over her bust as she moved to the loose board Logan had mentioned, but as she was about to slide through, she heard voices and other noise outside. A peek show that the area was crawling with bikers, as it seemed Lance had the bikers combing every inch for Logan, looking at or in any spot big enough to hide him.

Now what, she thought unsure of the next step……
 
Logan didn't know how Mieke was going to get one of the bikers to come close enough so he could grab him but Mieke surprised him when she used her body to charm him. She targeted the younger of the two, a lad of no more than eighteen or nineteen.

' When is the fun going to continue? I’m getting lonely over here.'

It didn't seem as though he was going to fall for it when he replied although he leered at her almost naked body.

'Soon as Lance and the guys find your boyfriend, girly. Then we get to play with your sweet body, or Lance does till he’s finished with you.'

Mieke turned on the charm then, pushing her tits invitingly towards him and in a seductive whisper she told him,

'But I want to feel hands on me again now. My body aches for attention.'

She sounded so convincing that Logan felt almost jealous and thought how good it would be if they were at his home in his or her's bedroom. No one could resist the invitation in her voice and after taking a moment to consider and looking around to see if anyone was watching the youngster walked over and began playing with her tits and pulling on her nipples, The noises she was making, low whining moans, were so realistic Logan half believed she was actually enjoying it.

"This is the first initiation I've been to." muttered the young biker as his hand slid down towards the top of Mieke's wet panties.

Logan pushed all other thoughts aside as he came up behind the biker and put a choke hold on him, whispering in his ear,

"Make a sound and it'll be your lastl."

With his free hand he freed Mieke's arms and waited until she was through the door into the kitchen then he slowly asphyxiated the biker until he slid to the ground, out cold. The other one who was supposed to be watching Mieke was more interested in what was happening outside and had no idea that Mieke was free.

Silently he went back to the kitchen and found Mieke under the counter where the loose board was.

"What the hell, I said wait outside for me." He began until Mieke put a finger to her lips and pointed to the loose board, then he could hear the voices just outside and Lance urging them to find Logan.

"C'mon find him, I know he's here somewhere, I want him to watch as I turn that broad into a slut begging for my cock."


Logan looked around desperately for a place to hide the two of them as it was certain they couldn't stay where they were as Lance's bikers would soon be searching Domino's once they found the unconscious kid and Mieke gone.

"Up there, in the loft, there's not a lot of room and they probably won't think of looking up there, they're not the brightest bunch of guys."

He jumped up on the counter and pushed at the small hatchway to the loft. He hauled himself up and lay full length in the dust and debris scattered around, leaning down through the hatch he extended his arm.

"Quick Mieke, take my wrist I'll pull you up."

Mieke did as she was told and climbed up on the counter and grabbed Logan's wrist and his fingers grasped hers as slowly he hauled her up to join him. He closed the hatch and in the dim light that filtered through various holes in the eaves he could see Mieke's face which was now showing the strain she was under.

There was so little room under the roof joists that they had no choice but to lay face to face, body to body in the confined space. There was no need to tell her to be quiet as they heard movement below them and somebody shouted,

"They must have got out this way, there's a loose board here."

Apparently satisfied they left leaving Logan and Mieke laying together in the loft.

"Seems we're gonna be here until closing time babe, we might as well make the most of it, it's usually at this point in the films where the damsel in distress thanks her handsome hero with a deep passionate kiss." He said with a grin and held her closer to him and kissed her wet sensuous lips.

"It's quite a while until closing time so we ought to try to figure out what we do once we get out of here, I've got a bike of my own hidden about a quarter of a mile away so let's hope they don't find it."

Then he kissed her again and his hand drifted across her bare stomach, feeling her breathing rapidly in the semi darkness.
 
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Mieke winced when Logan came in and started to talk, quickly silencing him by indicating the noise outside.

She was just about positive they were going to get caught again when Logan figured out a place to hide, relieved, she followed his directions without hesitation, grabbing his wrist so he could pull her up into the ceiling too. She tried to ignore the feeling of the dust and grim as it clung to and caked on her wet clothes and still dampish skin, the space so small she found herself laying side by side with him and all but pressed against him.

She held her breath and remained as still and quiet as she could when the noise below indicated the bikers were in the kitchen looking for them, only finally breathing out when it seemed they had left.

Mieke was a bit surprised as Logan kissed her, considering the situation, but had to admit he was right about this being the part in a movie when the main guy and girl kissed. And he did just rescue her at risk to his life, for which he did deserve something, so when he kissed her again, she returned it.

Shivering slightly, more she assumed because of being still damp from the water and not because of their still somewhat dangerous situation, she snuggled closer to Logan for warmth, giving a small surprised sound as she felt the handle of his knife poke her. That was the handle to his knife, right? It accrued to her it could be something else, and honestly could she blame him, she was wearing only her panties and t-shirt, and they were pressed in close. So, she decided she didn’t care, though was a bit sorry if she was doing that to him, and it seemed as she thought about it the more it felt less like his knife.

Listening to the sounds, it became obvious that Lance was sending his men to comb the town for them as many bikes could be heard roaring out and disappearing in the distance. Not all though as several voices could still be heard about Domino’s, likely the ones whose bikes had been damaged by whatever Logan had done with the flatbed truck.

Consider Lance’s anger at being bested, especially by his bitter rival Logan this time, she worried what he might do to the town, seeing as he controlled it the way Logan had said. Hopefully he’d want to maintain an in-control appearance and just have his men look all over town for them and likely go to Logan’s place to see if they were there and watch it for their return. But with Lance’s temper she feared he’d have the bikers tear the town apart to find them, issuing threats and offering bounties for their capture, and she hated the idea they might smash their way into Logan’s house to see they were there and likely trash it when it turned out they weren’t…. plus the traps he might set for their reappearance.

It saddened Mieke to think people could be getting hurt because of her……
 
Logan's first taste of Mieke's soft lips took her by surprise and she had no time or room to react, he honestly didn't expect her to roll over and fuck him to death but it was a sweet kiss all the same and after a moment's' thought he hugged her closer and kissed her again, this time their tongues met as Mieke opened her mouth to him and he sucked on her wet tongue. The kiss only lasted a few seconds but it was long enough to get Logan wanting more but he was sensible enough to realise that this wasn't the best or safest place to pursue it. As they lay together in the semi darkness of the loft Mieke began to shiver and snuggled into him for warmth, fortunately or unfortunately depending whose view point you're looking from, Mieke's body pressed closer to Logan her breasts squashed up against his chest, her nipples still hard from the wet cold that seeped into her and her hip was being poked by Logan's hard and thick manhood. Logan sensed that Mieke was unsure as to what she should do so he tried to reassure her.

"Just so you know, that's not my knife you can feel, it's me. I'm doing my best to control it but not very successfully. I can promise you though that I can control myself while we're sorta,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, this close?"

He fell silent and began to think about their predicament once they were away from Domino's, IF they managed to get out. Going straight home was out of the question, Lance would have that covered. Getting out of town would be difficult too as all the roads would be watched. One possibility kept popping up into his mind, Sheriff Hanson, true he was under Lance's thumb due to his daughter, but there was a possibility that Hanson could be persuaded to take action if he thought his daughter was in danger. It was the best he could come up with and was about to run it past Mieke when he realised she was snuggled up in his arms, fast asleep.
 
As if reading her mind, Mieke was surprised when Logan told her straight that it wasn’t his knife handle, and apologized for the reaction which she thought sweet since she could totally blame him for it.

As she awoke later, she realized that the dark, warmth of Logan’s body and her wandering thoughts had made her fall asleep, and wondered for how long? She listened carefully, hearing no noise about then and thinking maybe it was past closing in Domino’s, something Logan was apparently thinking too, though whether he had awoken too or just been awake all the time she wasn’t sure.

Taking a chance, he opened the panel and lowered her again to the counter, where she hopped off and started to walk about, nodding to Logan’s indication to be careful. When he joined her, they moved to where the loose board was but found it had been fixed, so they both snuck to the kitchen door and entered the main bar area.

The bar was a mess, looking something between wild party and ransacked in appearance, and Mieke guessed the bikers had an angry cheer up drinking party….. being annoyed at losing her and Logan they decided to get drunk and have rowdy fun. More evident by the fact the bar wasn’t completely empty, four bikers were scattered about the bar, two snoring through apparent drunken stupors and another two sprawled on the floor, their faces indicating they were last night’s losers of the likely bar brawls. Glancing over, she noticed the tables that made up the ‘stage’ from before were still there, though the chair she’d sat in was a shattered wreck in one back corner…. likely Lance’s doing when told they had gotten away.

Though the obvious choice was to exit the bar quickly and get away, Mieke was strangely drawn to the stage, picking her way carefully over to it and then using a nearby chair to climb up on it. Standing there, looking out, she imagined the sea of lustful and cheering faces filling the place again, all staring at her. She grabbed a close chair and pulled it up with her, setting it in the center like before and sat down, the faces becoming more vivid as she thought how they had grinned as she was humiliated before them. She spread her legs apart, moving them to in front of the chair legs same as before, even rolling her hips forward so her panties pressed against her. The faces became even more vivid as she moved her arms behind her, holding them together down the back of the chair like they had been when she was tied, making her t-shirt… now more of a tube top thanks to Lance… pull tight over her breasts again. She could almost see each face in detail as they jeered and called for her to be stripped, making her blush, but also she realized, making her nipples harden again and she felt a strange spark in her groin which made her blush deeper.

She could almost smell Lance’s breath beside her and see his knife moving to slice away the rest of her top when something snapped her out of it and brought her attentions back to the present……
 
Logan lay awake the whole time listening for any indication that their hidey hole was likely to be discovered. He found that there was no room to even stretch his arm out or move his body so he had to remain in the position he was in. He was very aware of Mieke's half naked body pressed tight against him, her breasts crushed against his chest and her pussy only inches away from his swollen cock. He tried to ignore it hoping his erection would go away, this was no time to think about ,,,,,,,,,,,, THAT. The problem was that Mieke being somewhat slimmer than him had a little room to move and when she finally fell asleep her legs moved and her panty covered crotch rubbed against his bulging crotch.

Eventually the noise from the bar subsided and a complete silence fell. He woke Mieke and they waited another half an hour before emerging from the loft. Logan lowered Mieke down to the counter and she nodded her understanding when he put his fingers to his lips. Logan checked under the counter but the loose board had been fixed so the only way out was through the bar.

The bar was a complete mess, broken tables and chairs all over the place and even two drunken bikers out for the count and two more who looked as though they'd had a disagreement and both were punched out. The intelligent thing to do was to get out of there as quickly as possible but to Logan's consternation Mieke seemed to have different ideas. She climbed up on the stage where she had been displayed earlier and grabbed a chair and sat down replicating the way she had been before, she seemed to be in a trance as she opened her legs as before, staring blankly at where her audience had been. Her tits pressed against the remnants of her tee-shirt and her nipples poked aggressively against the thin cotton.

Logan wanted to tell her to stop being stupid and get out but he daren't make a sound. Then he noticed that the crotch of Mieke's panties were stained with a wet patch,

" OH FUCK NO,' He groaned to himself 'She's getting off on this. but she's gonna get me killed.'

Logan moved quickly and jumped up beside her and guessing she was reliving the earlier episode he became Lance and sliced away the rest of her tee and sneered

"C'mon babe you want it to be just you 'n me havin' some fun eh?"

He grabbed her arm and dragged her off the stage and out into the open and headed to where he had hidden his bike, thankfully it was still there apparently undiscovered.
When he had checked it over he turned on Mieke,

"What the fuck were you playing at in there just now, are you getting off on an adrenaline rush? If I had known how desperate you were I would have done something about it."

He quickly grabbed her hair and tilted her head back for a hungry kiss on her luscious red lips and his free hand delved between her legs and under her panties. He walked her back to sit sideways on the pillion seat of his bike. Before he did anything else reason took over and he stood back,

"I'm not apologizing for that but I need you to say yes before I do something I'll regret, it's up to you."
 
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