Under the harsh, unyielding stage lights, she stands, a vision of defiance and desire. Her name is unknown, but her reputation precedes her - a spitfire, a libertine, a woman who turns the mundane act of spitting into an erotic art form. She works the stage, her tongue a whip, her saliva a lubricant, her eyes daring the audience to look away as she demonstrates the many, kinky uses of her mouth and spit.