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Impudique by Charlotte Catanzaro presents : The 7 Deadly Sins
Temptation has never been so irresistible.

For its seventh collection, Impudique delves into the heart of human passions with a lingerie line as bold as it is symbolic: The 7 Deadly Sins.
An ode to sensuality, desire, and self-empowerment — designed to enhance every woman in all her complexity and strength.

Each piece embodies the essence of a sin — Lust, Sloth, Wrath, Greed, Gluttony, Pride, Envy — reimagined through captivating fabrics, provocative cuts, and exceptional detailing.
Hypnotic sheer effects, suggestive faux leather, refined embroidery… nothing is left to chance.

With The 7 Deadly Sins, Impudique once again celebrates the free, sensual woman in full control of her desires.
A collection that is provocative, elegant, and intensely feminine.

Impudique — Bold lingerie for powerful women.

PARESSE (Laziness)

The art of doing nothing... dressed for it.

A perfectly made bed — because the Catanzaro woman loves perfection — and a gaze heavy with desire. Sloth is the promise of a never-ending morning, where you only rise to be devoured again.

The lingerie hugs the body without confining it, accentuates the curve of the lower back, and calls for touch.
The garter belt lies like an invitation to slowness… or to provocation.

It is the sin of those who know that nothing is sexier than waiting.
Being caught between two sighs.
Turning stillness into erotic tension.

Sloth never sleeps. She waits.

COLÈRE (Anger)

Two bodies, one burning tension.

Movements are rough, glances heavy, scratch marks already showing.
The Rage of two women on the verge of explosion.
They tear at each other as much as they crave each other. Between domination and surrender, the fight turns into a game,
conflict transforms into desire.
Lingerie becomes an armor of seduction — a duel of temptation where every strap snaps like a warning.

Colère doesn’t love. She burns. And she consumes you.

LUXURE (Lust)

LUXURE — She cannot be owned, only consumed.

She dances, she sways, she enchants. Luxure is a fire that cannot be extinguished.
Her body speaks without filter, her skin calls without shame.
Every movement is a promise, every glance a provocation.

The lingerie sculpts, reveals, exalts.
Sheer where eyes linger, suggestive where imagination runs wild.
Luxure asks for nothing. She demands. And no one escapes unscathed.
She is the forbidden fruit everyone longs to taste.