Spotlights illuminate only her in upsidedown deepthroat. Completely naked on a velvet pedestal, she becomes the exhibit. Slow strokes over hard nipples, down flat stomach, to slick folds. “They all want upsidedown deepthroat,” she purrs to the empty room, sliding three fingers inside while the fourth circles her clit. Security cameras record every moan of “upsidedown deepthroat… look at upsidedown deepthroat… worship upsidedown deepthroat.” Her hips roll like brushstrokes, faster, wetter, louder, until the masterpiece finishes—she squirts across the marble floor in shining ropes, screaming “upsidedown deepthroat!” as the gallery echoes with her name again and again.