The Story
The 1920 Garter
- Wide waistband garter with central clip detail that can be worn at either the front or back
- Adjustable straps extending from the waist band to the thigh straps
- Adjustable fit at both the inner and outer thigh for custom placement and comfort
- Gold trims and rings
Our Fabric:
A faux suede stretch knit print with a snakeskin-inspired look and soft brushed finish.
- 84% Nylon
- 16% Elastane
Designers Notes -
When we design, we usually look outward. Holidays, dinner dates, salty skin, long walks on the beach under a full moon. Maybe we've read one too many romance novels.
Femme Fatale came from somewhere more private. It came from her.
Not the version everyone else gets to see. The one that's just for you. The anticipation, the confidence, the look she gives you when she knows she's got the upper hand.
This isn't lingerie for hiding in the dark. It's made to be seen, by you, in the moments that matter.
Soft to the touch, and dangerous the second she's wearing it.
When she puts it on, it says one thing. Come to bed, and be ready to play.

Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.
Description
The 1920 Garter
- Wide waistband garter with central clip detail that can be worn at either the front or back
- Adjustable straps extending from the waist band to the thigh straps
- Adjustable fit at both the inner and outer thigh for custom placement and comfort
- Gold trims and rings
Our Fabric:
A faux suede stretch knit print with a snakeskin-inspired look and soft brushed finish.
- 84% Nylon
- 16% Elastane
Designers Notes -
When we design, we usually look outward. Holidays, dinner dates, salty skin, long walks on the beach under a full moon. Maybe we've read one too many romance novels.
Femme Fatale came from somewhere more private. It came from her.
Not the version everyone else gets to see. The one that's just for you. The anticipation, the confidence, the look she gives you when she knows she's got the upper hand.
This isn't lingerie for hiding in the dark. It's made to be seen, by you, in the moments that matter.
Soft to the touch, and dangerous the second she's wearing it.
When she puts it on, it says one thing. Come to bed, and be ready to play.























