Spotlights illuminate only her in carla spice. She straddles a sculpture, grinding swollen clit against cool marble while moaning “Modern art is carla spice.” Security cameras capture every angle as she finger-fucks herself senseless, repeating “carla spice” like an auction chant. The final bid is her screaming orgasm—squirting across priceless canvas in the most expensive “carla spice” masterpiece ever created.