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Does anybody else feel a weird sense of paranoia when you replenish your bondage supplies? I buy new duct tape from Home Depot and every time I go I always feel like all eyes are on me. Like everybody knows exactly what I plan to use that tape for. I know it’s ludicrous to think that but that’s the feeling I get sometimes. It doesn’t help I often get the same cashier and on my last trip she pointed out how fast I go through duct tape. That caught me off guard haha.

Every. Damn. Time. Haha.

But the only time I got "caught" when ex and I went to the hardware store together and only grabbed duct tape and zipties. Not to mention that the cashier was about our age so I assume he was onto us given the look on his face lol.

Can't wait til I get my own place tbh so I can finally buy stuff like rope, ballgag online instead of having to hit the store every time I get a chance to play.

Its actually a fantasy of mine to engage a cashier in a casual conversation that leads to some play in the future.

I have gotten some hungry looks from middle aged women when buying white briefs and duct tape (I get a thrill carrying the two items around, even though only some will be able to put it all together.

Heh, I usually make a point not to buy more than one bondage type item at a time at the hardware store, because even though duct tape has many uses, I do always have a slight paranoia that the cashier knows what it’s for. The one time I actually bought rope and duct tape at the same time, the cashier actually made some kind of comment about kidnapping or something. I awkwardly returned the joke, blushed furiously and got the hell out of there

Everytime I buy more tape. I always try to bury it under other stuff, or use a self checkout, because Ive gotten the awkward look before.

Interesting topic.

I don't think I have ever really worried too much, but then again, I usually get at least a few other items with the bondage item(s).

Now... If I came up to the cashier, droped a roll of duct tape, a few packs of rope, some scarves, a sleep mask and a few pair of pantyhose or thigh highs stockings on the counter, I think an awkward comment or stare may be in order. At which point, you just grab a pack of breath mints and toss them on the pile of toys and grin.

Who knows, the cashier may want to play!