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What is the best way you have found to store your sex toys? We're looking for a great way to do this that considers the following:

 

a) Ease of accessibility

b) Portability (we like to "bring it along")

c) Privacy (The 8 year old shouldn't know about this just yet)

d) Upkeep (nothing worse than a Magic wand with a short in the cable caused by pinching.

 

Thoughts or ideas?!?!?

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We use a small plastic tool box. It can hold several toys, can be stored under a bed or in a closet, some even have a latch for a lock (ours doesn't).

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I used to carry them around in an extra beach bag.

 

This year, I found a nice, velvet Christmas card holder. It works very well, and I can hang it up beside the bed. It rolls up easily for packing too.

 

It has 4 large pouches and a cord to allow you to attach it to a hook. It doesn't have any decoration on it, so it doesn't look Christmasy.

 

Look for one in your after-Christmas shopping. I promise you'll love it.

 

Mrs. D

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We use an extra canvas bag that was a door prize from a convention that Holly went to a long time ago. We put our condoms, toys, lube and whatever in there.

 

We keep it near our bed for our use and then put things back in it after a quick clean up when we're done. :)

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We have a large picnic-like basket that has a loop to put a lock through. The lock tipped the kids off immediately though and they eventually found out what was in there. They just don't ask anymore. One of those things they probably wished they'd never wondered about. :lol:

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We have lots of toys, but don't use them often, other than the bullet (Mrs two4you's 2nd best friend).

 

We keep them all in a locked hope chest at the foot of the bed.

 

For take out, we have a large canvas tote bag, similar to a beach bag, and we transfer our favorites over into it before leaving.

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For general storage purposes...we have a large tote that slides under the bed. Holds all of our toys and accessories.

 

For transportation purposes....we use the 'play bag' if we do take any toys with us. The play bag is the small tote part of a luggage set. It's good size for our bottles, lube, condoms, toys, restraints, towels or whatever else we decide to drag along with us to the club or a party.

 

Maria :kissface:

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We have a double zipper (small) backpack type thingy. Bottles/creams in the outside pocket. Toys and miscellaneous items inside.

 

The double zipper is important to us since we keep the zippers locked together with a luggage locks for privacy. We keep everything we want to keep portable or private in it.

 

Ms B.

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Same as Mrs B. We use a cheapie laptop bag with double zippers to lock it. It is long enough and flat enough to fit under the bed easily and has several compartments for condoms, lubes, toys, cleaners, as well as scarfs, feathers, silk ties, cuffs and even room for the Kama Sutra. No one is the wiser if you grab it when you go out for the night.

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years go we used to just keep them in the night stand drawer. The kids never went into our room, or so we thought. We had film developed one day back before digital cameras and imagine our surprise when the pictures came back with our kids in the foreground and the dogs in the background chewing on a toy.:eek: Now we keep them in a canvas bag under our bed and so far the kids haven't seen them there yet.

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imagine our surprise when the pictures came back with our kids in the foreground and the dogs in the background chewing on a toy.:eek:

 

ROFLMAO... reminds me of the time our youngest ran out of our room wondering what the balloons were for in the nightstand.

It was all I could do to keep a straight face as he stood before us with a fully inflated one! I wonder if the lube tasted bad! :lol: The bag appeared shortly after.

 

Ms. B

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Same as Mrs B. We use a cheapie laptop bag with double zippers to lock it. It is long enough and flat enough to fit under the bed easily and has several compartments for condoms, lubes, toys, cleaners, as well as scarfs, feathers, silk ties, cuffs and even room for the Kama Sutra. No one is the wiser if you grab it when you go out for the night.

 

This is a great idea - Wish I had thought of that before - I used to have my things in a little bag under the bed and one day my four year old was under there playing and he comes up with this pink bag and says "daddy. something of mommy's is buzzing" Needless to say - We had to find a new spot for them! :lol:

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We have three storage chests that are wicker that we store our toys in. The largest one holds the sybian and all the attachments followed by another large one with all the movies, vibrators :nannadog: , eggs, etc......and the smallest holds our fetish/lite bondage items such as the tie downs, whips :whiplove:, blind folds, etc.

 

They all sit out in the family room and living rooms and nobody is anymore the wiser ::P:

 

Pam

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I have a small wooden chest that came with a set of bath/body stuff from my (now ex) sister-in-law. It's the perfect size for our toys, and has a clasp that can be locked. It sits beside our bed and looks decorative, so no one's the wiser . . .

 

For travel, we just toss stuff in a tote.

 

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We are so lucky, our children are not ambulatory yet. Our machinery and accouterments still lives in the nightstand. Some even still wait on the bathroom counter to be washed for reuse

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We are so lucky, our children are not ambulatory yet. Our machinery and accouterments still lives in the nightstand. Some even still wait on the bathroom counter to be washed for reuse

 

Same here, I just have to make sure that the ones on the bathroom counter get put away before the cleaning lady shows up :eek:

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Same here, I just have to make sure that the ones on the bathroom counter get put away before the cleaning lady shows up :eek:

 

My father-in-law helped me to move the nightstand once and tried to open the top drawer in order to get a better grip. :eek: even just an inch or two would have revealed things about his daughter he really does not want to know! :surrend: The funny part was as he was trying to open it and I was holding it shut, in the end it got moved without opening the drawer and no explanation was necessary.

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We have ours in a bin in the top of the closet, now the kids (especially the boys) climb the shelves. On one occasion knocking the bin onto the floor, toys spread everywhere, son coming to tell us he made a mess. No questions about what all the items were did ask if he could play with them though :eek: We did find this site for toy storage, a little pricey but there are some really great ideas. Really like the wand storage tote.

 

For Your Nymphomation - Collection - sex toy cases, adult toy bags, condom cases, cases for BDSM equipment, sextoy bags, toy boxes and flogger cases

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I have use and promote the following: Three bags: One is a large Laptop computer carrying case which holds two dissimilar colored nylon bags. One bag is for the cleaned and ready to use toys and the other bag is to hold the used and lube covered items for the return trip home. This keeps the clean and used separated for obvious reasons.

Other compartments in the laptop carrier hold various types and viscosity of lubes, massage creams, moist towelettes, medical gloves, and alternative play items. Pockets for DVDs and digital camera and of course new batteries, etc.

Hey, I'm I going to play...lets get serious about having it organized, clean &charged up.

Now is the time to be a Boy Scout / Girl Scout...always prepared!

Hope this suggestion is of use.

Joe Den

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"i love alone, and my door has a lock"

 

I think you've got a typo there, and meant to say "I live alone".

 

 

Or, maybe not........:D

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We enjoy playing with sex toys (vibrators, lube, dildo, butt plug, rope, etc), but not a huge fan of the Tupperware under the bed we currently have. Ideal would be attractive, able to secure if needed, and find and open quickly when the mood strikes.

 

What is it you use for storage?

 

maybe links to the products so others can view it, discuss the pros/cons, and maybe purchase it.

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We recently upgraded too. I can't find the exact model, but it's similar to this one. Looks decent, fits under the bed, and the one we got has a combination lock so no keeping up with a little tiny key. I think maybe we found it at Wal-mart???

 

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Cleaned washed in the night stand ready for use at a moments notice. You never know when you will need a dick toy in a hurry! LOL! Nobody should be in there looking for anything. If they do then good, they get a dick toy suprise! Hahahaha!

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We use a "gym" bag. A cloth, fairly medium sized bag, with handles found in most athletic or "outdoor" stores. It has room for most of your various sized dildos, vibrators, ropes, chains, handcuffs ....

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We have a hope chest type thing at the end of the bed to hold our various sex related stuff. If anyone goes to snooping through that they are going to be surprised by a dick farm. :)

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We just put everything in a couple drawers in the night stand next to the bed. Nothing too special really.

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We have a hope chest type thing at the end of the bed to hold our various sex related stuff. If anyone goes to snooping through that they are going to be surprised by a dick farm. :)

 

Us too. Mrs twoy4you does keep her bullet in the night stand on her side of the bed, but everything else is in the hope chest at the end of the bed.

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A couple that frequents our haunts (and has more toys than the law allows) uses large hanging shoe organizers for storage and transport. Just roll it up and head for the party....

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In a sham wow towel in the nightstand and wifey's are in her panty drawer in a vibrator box that originally stored a rabbit vibrator. Another idea might be to cut out the silhouette in a dictionary like they would have for pistols in old gangster movies.

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