That Spell Wasn’t Chasing Away the Storm…

Lucy finished reading the mantra from her grimoire, the spell she’d been conducting supposed to usher in a winter storm. She’d planned this little vacation for months, doing her best to make everything perfect. She ran through her mental checklist again.

Take two weeks off in the middle of winter. Check.

Rent a cabin in the mountains during prime blizzard season. Check.

Purchase supplies to be snowed in. She had crates of essential food ready to go. Check.

Purchase supplies to be snowed in. She had suitcases of bondage gear, slutty clothes and costumes, and every other lewd thing she could think of. Check.

Now she just needed the blizzard for this little fantasy vacation of hers. The forecast was promising, a winter storm set to hit the night after she’d arrive. But she wasn’t sure it would be enough, and was worried it wouldn’t hit at all. So she broke out her witchy side and did what she could to ensure it.

Now that the day was here, all that was left was the drive. She pushed her vibrating buttplug and vibrator in, filling her ass and pussy, then set them to random. She had a several hour drive ahead of her and wanted to keep it interesting. Then she locked her chastity belt on, sealing the toys in and denying her access to her own body. She tucked the key into one of the suitcases, nestled within her slutty maid outfit and took out her “BIMBO” collar, tightening it around her neck. Finally she put clamps on her nipples, wincing and moaning as she did, and pushed two pairs of her own used, cumsoaked panties and a pair of her own sweaty socks into her mouth, wrapping tape tightly around her head and silencing herself for the trip. She sat in the driver’s seat, began playing a looping playlist of porn through the car speakers (low volume for now, but she’d turn it up on the highway).

With everything ready, she began her drive to her fucked up, **** submissive two week vacation. She’d snow herself in and be her own captor, her own mistress, inflict everything she wanted on herself no matter how degrading.