I've always loved lingerie. Not just to seduce Adrien, even if his gaze means a great deal to me. I love what it awakens in the way I hold myself, walk, and look at myself in a mirror. It doesn't necessarily hide my insecurities, but it sometimes lets me forget them. It brings out another version of me: bolder, more sensual, almost insolent. And yet, the night I decided to wear only a sheer…

My name is Vicky and I have been a swinger for three years now. Yet when I think back to our first night in a swingers club with Adrien, during a holiday in Valencia, it is not a spectacular adventure that comes to mind. It is above all that adrenaline in my stomach, just before pushing the door open.

Thank you so much for creating this group around shibari.

I’ve always loved lingerie. Not only for its beauty, its delicate fabrics, or the way it hugs the body, but above all for what it awakens in me. When I wear it, I’m not trying to become someone else. On the contrary, I feel like I find myself again: more feminine, more confident, more aware of my body and of what it says.

First time in Cap d’Agde… and honestly, we’re getting properly initiated. 😈🔥

I did not touch you. Not yet. I only held you with words that know where they are going. A leash of words. Calm. Discreet. Tenacious.

We’re going to discover the vibe in Cape Town for the first time, and we’d love your feedback: nice clubs, pleasant venues, parties not to miss, places to have a drink beforehand, good addresses, or a few tips for a successful first experience.

Sometimes we're asked what we like about swinger clubs. The answer is rarely as simple as it seems. Yes, there's desire, the looks, the games, that delicious little tension when the evening starts to change rhythm. But what we really love is the atmosphere. Being in a place where desires can exist without being judged. Where a couple can rediscover each other differently. Where a single glance…