It had been a week two or three weeks since I had my fun with Jamiya. In that time, I had bought some more Polaroid film and was still taking pics of possible targets. At the same time I felt sorry for Jamiya. Everywhere I looked, the local kids had some form of bike or trike so I guess she was just trying to fit in. So I decided right then and there to get her a bike. I knew the thrift store had a few so I went to check them out.

When I got to the thrift store I discovered that they had a few girl bikes. I picked the one that I thought would be the right height for Jamiya and bought it. Taking some rope I brought, I put the front tire of the bike through the sissy bar and tied the spoke and upright tight. I then took some more rope and tied the handle bars to the top of the sissy bar so that way it would not wobble. Once I made sure everything was tight, I got on the bike and rode back home. After a 30 minutes slow ride back to my house, I unlocked and open the gate untied the bike and rolled it in. I then rolled my Shwinn in. Once I locked the gate. I rolled her soon to be bike to the back and took it into the garage. I parked it on the other side of the wall of my 'Hideout'. I locked the back door of the garage and went into the house to get my camera.

I then went out again to both look for her and scope out possible new targets.

As I rode around, I came around the corner where Jimmy lived and I noticed him sitting on his front porch stairs of his house. It looke liked he was crying. I pulled up to see what was wrong.

"Hey squirt."

He looked up and saw who it was. "Hi."

"What's wrong?"

"Somebody stole my bike." he said between sobs.

"Where did you leave it?"

"In the front yard." (Figures).

"Did you see who took it?"

"Some little black girl."

That hit a note.

"What did she look like?"

She described Jamiya right down to her red flip flops.

"Did you see where she went?"

He said that he had seen her go down the street and she turned right at the corner, away from her home I noticed.

"Ok. Stop crying. I'll see if I can find it. If I do, I'll bring it back to you. Ok?"

He stopped crying. "Will you?"

"I'll try."

"Thank you."

"Did'nt you tell me that your parents warned you not to leave your bike out in the yard?"

He sheepishly looked away and I heard him murmur, "Yeah."

"Ok, I'll try to get your bike back before your parents get home."

"Thank you."

And with that, I pedaled away.

I had a funny suspicion where Jamiya might have taken the bike. Jimmy's parents, I guess as a way to make it theft proof, had stenciled Jimmy's name across the main bar. It was large enough that it could be seen a few feet away. So she would need to find a place to scrape the name off. So with that info, I rode over to and old abandoned house that had an enclosed yard. There she could scrape the name off.

I approached the house and getting off my bike, slowly walked between the house and the fence and approached the yard with my camera. Sure enough, there she was trying to scrape the name off with a rock. She was wearing a well worned orange T-top and brown shorts that seemed a bit tight on her. She was squatted down and concentrating on what she was doing making her ass spread out. In the position she was in, I could take a photo of her sideways showing her face and what she was doing. I brought my camera up and took a photo.

She was so deep in concetration that she did not hear the click.

I moved closer to a bush that was only six feet away from her. I took another photo, this time of her full face and the bike. She still had not heard the click. I waited for the pictures to develop and once they where I stepped out to confront her.

As I stepped out from behind the bush, she finally saw the movement and looked up startled. When she saw who it was she froze.

"Still being a bike thief?"

She looked at me for a full ten seconds then she blurted out, "I found dis bike here."

"Jamiya, don't lie to me. I know who that bike belongs to."

She hesitated for a second then still hoping to lie herself out of this said, "He gave it to me."

"Jamiya, you know that's not true either. I left him sitting on his front porch crying."

She was still trying to lie herself out of this. "I told you, I found dis bike."

It was at that point that I showed her the photos of what she was doing.

When she saw them, she knew she was in trouble.

"Shall I show these along with the others I have already to the police and let them take you to your Grandma?"

"No! Pleeze don't."

"Ok then, get on that bike and follow me back to my place."

She nodded her head and followed me out to the front of the house.

Once out front, she got on the bike. I leaned over her and warned her what would happen if she try to run away. "I won't." she said.

We both pedaled back to my place I keeping a close watch on her all the way. Once there, I got off my bike and unlocked and opened the gate. I made her go in with the bike which she did with some reluctance. She knew what was coming and I was relishing it.

I told her to park the bike in the back of the gararge. I looked around to make sure no one at seen us. It was clear.

I went in and locked the gate. I took my bike to the rear and parked it next to Jimmy's bike.

Jamiya was standing against the wall of the garage, her head down. I walked past her and opened the garage back door. I then grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the garage. I then pushed her through the passage and closed and locked the door. She was still standing in the entrance into the room. So I put my hands on her shoulders and guided her into the room. When we reached the chair, I came around and put my hands on her front of her shouldes and as I sat, I slid them down her arms till I was eye level with her.

I looked at her face. She had a long pout and there were tears in her eyes.

"Jamiya", I started, "are you willing to get in so much big trouble to get a bike."

"I wasn't going to keep it", was her defense, "I just wanted to see what it felt to ride a bike".

"Even if it means getting into trouble?'

At that, she broke down and cried. "Im sorry."

I took her into my arms and held there till she settle down.

After she calmed down. She pulled away and said, "What's going to happen now?"

I looked at her and said, "I think you know what is going to happen."

She lowered her head. "I know."

"After is over, I'll take the bike back to the kid and I will not let him know it was you who took it."

"But?" she asked.

"You have to be punished first or else we go tell your Grandma."

She took a deep sigh and said, "I know."

Before I started, I reached over and gave her four pieces of chocolate candy.

Again, she was surprised by my kindness and thanked me but deep down she knew she was soon going to be the owner of a sore bottom.

As she ate the chocolates, I took the bowl off the stand and began to reached for the Vaseline and a sharpie. She shook a bit when she saw that and knew that her heinie hole was going to get a workout. I then opened the second drawer and pulled out one of the ping pong paddles. Her hips twitched when she saw that. Finally, out of the third drawer I pulled out the handcuffs.

Once I had all the items out, I turned to her and looked at her. "Ready?"

She nodded and waited for me to tell her what to do.

"Turn araound."

She was surprised by that order, but, she turned around.

"Raise your hands over your head."

Again, she was puzzled by the order but she raised her hands over her head.

I then reached for the bottom of her T-top and lifted up and over her head. I turned and draped it over the back of the chair. I then told her to put her hands on her head.

I sat back and enjoyed the view for a minute.

The topless little girl stood with her back to me. I looked at her bubble butt snuggly encased in her shorts. I could see her bottom twitching in apprehension dreading what I planned to do to her.

After a few seconds, I leaned forward and brought my hands around her waist, pulled her towards me, unclasped her shorts, and slowly pulled the zipper down till it stopped. Hooking my fingers in both her panties and shorts, I slowly pulled them down enjoying the view of her ass being bared. Once the shorts and undies reach the floor, I put my hands on her bared midriff and told her to step out of them. She lifted her left foot and then her right out of the pile. I told her to pick them up. As she did so, more and more of her ass exposed itself till finall her butt cheeks were spread and I had a great view of her asshole and pussy.

She then turned over her shoulder and gave them to me(She knew the drill).

She was now completely naked her hands back on her head. I brought my hands around her and up to her nippies and began to fondle them. As soon as I did that, she pushed her ass back against my crotch and moaned. The feeling was great. My cocklet was responding to this grinding. I rubbed and tweeked her nippies till once again, I felt them harden under my fingers.

While I continued worrying her nippies with my left hand, my right hand slowly moved down her belly till it finally reached her little pussy. I then started to rub the lips of her six year old pusssy. When she felt that she spread her legs a bit and began to grind her ass even more. "Ooooh Lordy." she let out.

I continued working her nippies as I masturbated her, I began to feel her clit come out of its hidey hole. I started to rub and flick her clit. She continued to rub hersellf against me getting my cocklet harder and harder

After a few miuntes of this double assault on her body, she stiffened on me and let out a shriek. I could feel her clit spasming on my finger and letting go of her juices. At that, she started to collapsed. I grabbed her and leaned her against me,

As she slowly caught her breath,I slowly turned her to my left and draped her over my left leg. Once she was over I grabbed the handcuffs and, grabbing each one of her arms, cuffed them together behind her back. Once I did that I then positioned her so she was over my lap. As before, her head and shoulders were over my left thigh. Her plump globes were draped over my right thigh begging to be spanked.

I just sat and admired my little spank and sex toy. While I waited for her to come down to earth I began to rub her plump cheeks. After a few minutes of this pleasurable past time, I grabbed both her cheeks and spread them apart. Like before, her little pink star was beckoning me to take it by winking at me. I reached for the Vaseline an opened the lid. After smearing my middle finger up to the second joint, I spread her cheeks again and rubbed her anus then began to slip the finger into that back passage.

That brought her out of her afterglow. She stiffened and wiggled trying to get away from the invading digit. "Pleeeeze! Don't do that to me agin." she pleaded.

"You know that this is part of your punishment for stealing. So just take it. And remember is either this or the police."

With that thought running through her head, she wailed out her protest and lowered her head. I did noticed that she also gave up fighting my finger. My digit continued its journey into her anal passage. As my finger continued its mission, I could feel her tube squeezing my finger trying to expel it without much success. My cocklet was going to enjoy this trip.

I finally pull out the finger which she was thankful for. But I then picked up the sharpie and after lubricating it well, I again spread her cheeks and began to line it up with her back entrance.

As soon as she felt her cheeks spread she began to beg again, "Pleeeeeze don't! My heinie hole is sore already. Pleeeze don't."

Deaf to her pleas, I slowly pushed the sharpie in. As before she tried to fight it off but by now her back passage was too well lubricated to prevent it.

With sobs coming out of the other side, I moved the sharpie in and out of her anus. I decide to try to make it a bit more pleasurable for her. Reahcing around her waist, I found her clit again and began to frig it.

As soon as she felt me do that, she raised her head and let out a long ooooooooo then lower her head. Between her clit being frigged and the sharpie going in and out of her ass her brain was getting mixed signals. One side liked what was being done to her the other hated it. After a few minutes of this double teaming of her two holes, she began to stiffen accross my lap and offering her ass more and more to the sharpie till she had another orgasm.

She was catching her breath as I withdrew my hand from her pussy. I still had the sharpie deep in her asshole. When she finally regain her senses she realized that her asshole was till stuffed with the sharpie. She looked over her shoulder at me and was trying to figure out why.

I wiggled the sharpie she winced at that. I looked at her. "Do you want me to move the butt tickler in your ass some more?" at that I wiggled it again.

She let out and ouch and looked at me. "Could yu pleeze take it out."

"In exchange for what?" she looked at me puzzled. I slowly pistoned the sharpie in and out and again she winced.

Then she remembered the ping pong paddle and why she was here.

She truned her head away and letting out a sob she said, "Pleeze spank my naughty heinie good."

"As you wish."

And with that, I pulled out the sharpie with a plop. She let out an ow when I did that. After putting the sharpie down, I turned back and grabbing her handcuffs I put my hand on her ass and said, "Here is your spanking for stealing you naughty girl." Then I proceeded to spank her bubble butt."

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. As before, I spanked her as bit harder than I had Jimmy and Stefan.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack,smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. Her bubble butt was beginning to darken under the spanking.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack,smack, smack. Jamiya was now wiggling about my lap and letting me know how much she did'nt like her spanking.

I then stopped and reached out for the ping pong paddle.

Rubbing her slightl, dark, chocalety bottom with the paddle I said, "Is now time for your paddling."

"Oh noooooo! Not mor spankiiiiiin pleeeeeeeeze."

Splat, whack, smack, splat, splat, splat, whack, splat, whack, whack. Now she was really wriggling accross my lap. She was spreading her legs lewdly and showing me her very wet pussy and asshole.

Splat, whack, whack, whack, smack, splat, splat. At this point she yelled out, "Pleeeeeze no mor. Do the other thing to me. Pleeeeze!"

"And what would that be?" I asked.

She laid accross my lap sobbing and catching her breath. I was rubbing the paddle accross both swollen hot cheeks.

After a minute had passed, I raised the padlle and gave her several more smacks.

Whack, splat, splat, whack, splat.

"Owwwwwwww. No mor. Pleeeeeeez!"

"What other thing?" I asked again still rubbing the paddle on her sore bottom.

Just as I was about raise the paddle again she hissed out, "Pleeeeeeeeeeze play doggie with my hei, hein, heinie hole. Pleeeeeze!", and to emphasize the point, she wiggled her butt and raised it up offering it to me.

I put the paddle down then I lifted her off my lap and carried her to the ottoman. Like before, I made her kneel down in front of the ottoman then slowly pushed her over till she was draped over the ottoman with her butt sticking out.

As she sobbed in misery, I went back and got the Vaseline. As I approached her, I unbutton my pants and pulled both my pants and my underwear down leaving it in a pile. I kneeled down behind her then spread her legs as far as they could go. She did not resist me this time. I then scooted closer and lubricated my cocklet all the time watching her ass twitched in pain.

I then grabbed her left cheek. She winced when I did that. Then, with my right hand holding my cocklet, put it up to her pucker and pushed. She voiced her displeasure of this part of her punishmeant but I was too far gone to care.

She tried to keep me from entering but she was too well lubricated to stop me. I felt myself going futher and futher in till my hips were touching her well spanked ass cheeks. After letting her get acclimatized, I grabbed her hips and began to move my cocklet in and out of her anal canal. She began to massage my cocklet with her sphincter muscles. I was really enjoying how my cocklet slid in and out of her now used anus. The clinging buttlips would be pulled out by my cocklet and then on my return entry, they were pushed in.

Through it all, she moaned and groaned and let out and ouch or ow. Finally after a few minutes of my ass fucking her, she looked over her shoulder and said, "Pleeez! Give me some tickling. Pleeeze!" I was at first confused when she again said, "Pleeeeze! Tickle my pee hole. Tickle my pee hole while you doggie my heinie hole. Pleeeze!"

"As you wish." I then brought my right hand around and after finding her clit, I began to frig it again.

"Oooooooooh Lordy. Tank yu." she said with a hint of lust in her voice and then she laid her face on the ottoman and began to push her ass back at me.

For a full ten minutes, all you heard in my 'Hideout' was the squelching noises eminating out of her asshole, her keening noises in rhytm to my ass fucking, and I moaning to what her ass muscles were doing to my cocklet.

Finally she arched her back and yelled out her climax. As she reached her climax, my cocklet was squeezed in an anal vise that I thought would break my cocklet off. I then had a major dry orgasm in her ass then collapsed on her.

After five minutes of deep breathing, I slowly straighten up and pulled away. My cocklet felt liked it had been to nirvana and back. Jamiya still laid on the ottoman, eyes closed, breathing deeply.

I got up and went over to the night stand and got the paper towels. I tore of a few sheets and wiped wiped my cocklet. It was bit sore and sensitive. I then tore of a few more sheets and went over to where Jamiya was still laying on the ottoman. I kneeled down behind her, pried her cheeks apart and wiped her asshole and cheeks off all lubrication.

I then lifted her off the ottoman and carried her back to the chair and draped her over my lap. She was still catching her breath when I got the Aloe Vera out and applying a good dollop on both her cheeks proceeded to rub the lotion into her spanked cheeks. I lovingly rubbed the lotion in thinking how she seemed to be getting accustomed to my form of discipline.

Jamiya stirred a bit on my lap. As she raised her head she realized that her hands were still cuffed together. She looked over her shoulder at me trying to figure out why. I just looked down at her and grabbing the lotion, I applied more lotion to those areas of her ass that had not had their fair share of the lotion. She then realized I was'nt going to spank her again and laid her head down and sighed. I applied more lotion to her sore plump ass till I felt it would do the job. After all, she would need to be able to ride her new bike.

Finally, I took the keys out and unlocked the cuffs. Her arms slowly went around untill she draped them over my thigh. I continued rubbing her ass checking to see how it felt. She winced a bit but the majority of the time she seemd to be enjoying the attention.

"You are such a naughty girl." I said with a laugh and gave her a light slap on her left cheek. She winced but not as intense as before.

I continued rubbing her bottom till she looked at me and said, "Tanks. That does feel better now."

She then slowly slipped off my lap and stood. As she did she winced again and grabbed her cheeks, "Oh! My poor heinie hole." I laughed again.

As she stood there still naked, she looked at me and said, "Have I been punished enough?"

"I think so. Get dressed, I've got something to show you."

As she got dressed(Wincing again when she slipped her panties over her ass) I stepped out of the 'Hideout' and waited for her. As she slowly walked out of the 'Hideout' I took her hand and led her to the front of the garage. I pointed toward the bike and said, "That is yours."

She looked at the bike then at me. She started to show tears and walked up to me and hugged me. "Oh tank yu." all the time crying with happiness.

" Now!, I started, "you got to promise me not to steal anything else again or else I'll take it away from you and really make your bottom smart."

The last two words made her cringe and she promised she would.

"I'm holding you to that. Ok?"

She nodded her agreement. But then she got a strange look on her face, "But, how do I tell my Grandma about this?"

"I'll go with you. I've met your Grandma. I'll tell her that we were going to get rid off it and I remember you did'nt have one so I gave it to you. Ok?"

"Tank yu!" she said and with that she gave me another hug.

We rode over to where she lived. She enjoyed her new bike. I snickered once in a while when she hit a bump, her ass would come off the chair and she hold it like that for a second or two.

When we got there, she went inside and had her Grandma come out. I told her the story about why she got the bike. At first, her Grandma was not sure that her grandaughter should be get something that nice, but, after a little persuasion she finally said ok and thanked me for my generosity. I patted Jamiya on her head, waved at her Grandma and left.

When I was two blocks away from her home, I heard a voice behind me. "Wait!, it was Jamiya yelling, Wait!

I pulled to the side and waited for her. "What is it?"

She got off the bike gingerly and walked up to me and gave me another hug.

"What was that for?"

"For not telling Grandma about the stolen bike."

"You paid your dues."

She gingerly rubbed her bottom, "I did, did'nt I." and smiled.

She pulled me down so she could whisper and said, " I'd like that you play with my nippies and made my pee hole excited and was wondering if we could do that agin. You can even spank me and doggie me if you like, so long as you play with my nippies and tickle my pee hole."

I smiled to myself and said yes.

With that, she gave me another hug and said. "Coool! See ya soon then."

She got back on her new bike, gingerly, and rode away. I watched her ride away watching her being careful over the bumps of the road and just smiled.

Once I got home, I grabbed Jimmy's bike and tied it to mine and took it to him.

He was sitting on the front porch when he saw me pulled up with his bike. He jumped off the porch and ran up to me while I was untying it from my bike.

"Here you go Jimmy. I promised you I find it." I told him that part of his name was scratched off probabaly due to I finding it in a gravel parking lot. I did not tell him about Jamiya. He would have to tell his parents that the bike fell over and that is why it got that scartch.

He gave me a hug and thanked me for finding it. I told him it was good think that I found it and brought it back to him before his parents came home.

He sheepishly looked at me and said,"I guess I should be punished for losing it huh?"

"Yes! You should be."

"When?"

"Come over tomorrow in the morning and we'll take care of it."

He then stepped closer and said in a whisper, "Will you...will you play with my butt hole and doggie me too?"

"If you take your spanking well and promise me not to lose the bike again, yes."

"I promise."

"Ok. I'll see you tomorrow then. And maybe I'll wash your butt and hole before we start."

His face lit up and said, "Ok!"

Then he got on his bike and rode off. I watched him go watching that little bottom ride away and thinking about tomorrow.

God! I love this town.

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