She arrives

By the time the three hour drive was ending and she was pulling up to the cabin, her preparations had done a number on her. She'd had to remove the nipple clamps before too long, trying to avoid permanent damage, but the vibrators in her pussy and ass had turned on and off at random, driving her to the edge. The gag, the taste of her panties and socks, the tightness of the collar and seeing the word "BIMBO" in the rearview mirror in bright gold letters against the thick pink leather, the porn eventually blasting through the car speakers, all of it served to heighten the moment for her. Plus being practically naked besides the chastity belt.

Throughout the drive, she did her best to recite her self-given rules for the vacation through the gag, not managing much more than muffled grunts interrupted by moans from the toys turning on.

1. No cumming. This will be severely punished.

2. I will remain bound and restrained in some way for the entire duration of the trip, no exceptions. This includes the drive to and from the cabin.

3. I will goon to **** porn and hypnosis for 4 hours each day.

4. I will treat myself like a ****, including my meals, sleep, and activities.

She left them somewhat vague for myself, but she knew her fantasies would drive her to follow them and more. She could already see snow beginning to fall as she pulled into the driveway, hurrying to bring all of her stuff inside. Once she did, she quickly unpack and sorted everything, spreading her gear out on the bed that she didn't plan on using. She stood and looked at it all, cuffs and bars, ropes and chains, leather and latex, an excited smile growing on her face as she decided where to start.

The first thing she did was switch out her gag, carefully removing the tape from her head and spitting the panties and socks out. She stretched her jaw briefly and drank from a water bottle, before replacing the gag with a hook gag, pulling her cheeks back tightly. The back of the gag had an attachable nose hook that pulled her nostrils up, which she gleefully included. From there, she decided to replace the BIMBO collar as well, removing it and strapping on a much more severe posture collar, 4 inches of stiff black leather pushing her chin up and preventing any movement of her head in any direction. There as an O ring on the front of the collar as well as on the front of her chastity belt, so she decided to put leather cuffs on her wrists and connect one wrist to each.

Suitably bound, she moved to the living room of the cabin, kneeling in front of the couch and connecting her phone to the TV, spending the rest of the night following rule 3 until she was ready to go to sleep. She laid a tattered blanket in the corner of the bedroom and laid down, giving herself a **** bed and smiling as she closed her eyes, plug and vibrator still teasing her.