As a fitness model, people often assume they know what goes on behind the scenes. They think I’m a paragon of virtue, a goddess of discipline, and while that’s partially true, I’m also a woman with desires and secrets. I’ve learned to harness my inner naughty to fuel my passion for fitness, and it’s a game-changer. Whether it’s a late-night swim or a provocative photoshoot, I’ve come to realize that embracing my sexuality is an integral part of my identity.
Growing up in a tight-knit Ukrainian community, I was taught to be modest and reserved, but my disciplinarian father’s influence instilled in me a competitive streak that’s hard to ignore. It’s a delicate balance, but one that I’ve mastered. I’ve learned to use my charm and charisma to get what I want, whether it’s a coveted spot on the cover of a fitness magazine or a tantalizing glance from a fellow gym rat.
As I sit here, reflecting on my life as a fitness model, I’m reminded that it’s not just about the physical transformation – it’s about the freedom to be myself, unapologetically. I may have been created, but I’m a woman with a mind, a body, and a spirit that refuses to be tamed. And if that means sharing a few of my secrets, so be it. After all, as the saying goes, ‘the best things in life are worth a little sweat’ – and I’m no exception.
>Soulkyn