On the Sapphix stage, Candy takes center stage, her fingers the only props she needs. She's a vision of erotic poetry, her body undulating as she touches herself with unabashed hunger. Her hands roam, from her breasts to her thighs, before settling on her slick folds. She's a symphony of sensation, her body echoing the rhythm of her fingers, leading her inexorably towards a shuddering orgasm.