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I had to head to the post office today to mail off a chastity device bound for Canada. The clerk, who was an appealing young woman, gave me a customs form and advised me to provide as much detail as possible about the item to help it breeze through customs. I considered writing ‘locking device’ but opted instead to simply state it was a male chastity device. As she took the paper, she looked directly into my eyes and asked whether it was made of metal, plastic, or silicone. I said silicone, and then inquired if the lock accompanied it. She replied that there wasn’t one attached. She finished up the rest of the paperwork without showing any sign of being even slightly surprised. Once done, she handed over my receipt, gave a smile, and wished me well for the day. The entire process felt as routine as sending a birthday card. Back home, I shared the story with my wife, who chuckled at my awkwardness and remarked that perhaps there might be a key dangling around the young lady’s neck since she seemed quite knowledgeable about male chastity devices. It goes to show you never know who is wearing one or even carrying a key…