A while ago, we went to a club and started chatting with another couple.

We are not shibari experts. Far from it.

The night promised to be sultry, a whisper to fate. I stood in the bedroom, watching my submissive wait for my instructions.

I've always loved lingerie. Not just to seduce Adrien, even if his gaze matters enormously 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. Yet the night I decided to wear only a sheer bodysuit…

I’m Vicky, and I’ve been into swinging for three years now. Yet when I think back to our first night in a swingers club with Adrien, while we were on holiday in Valencia, what comes back to me is not some spectacular adventure. It is above all that adrenaline in my stomach, just before pushing open the door.

Thank you so much for creating this group around shibari.

I've always loved lingerie. Not just 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 am 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. 😈🔥