gegen oral

In the labyrinth of desire, the world splits not in verticality but in circular motions, looping endlessly between the mouths that speak and the holes that swallow.
The mouth, unmoored from gender, exists within and beyond the binaries; it is the space-time in which the duty to speak and to silence collapses.

Here, oral pleasure is not just an act of giving or receiving but a communion, a merging of souls through the intimate exchange of breath, saliva, and sensation.
The mouth speaks, yes, but it also swallows, licks, and explores, turning the act of communication into one of pure, unbridled eroticism. Words become flesh as they pass through the lips, waiting to be voiced, to be tasted, to be devoured.

This is a world where pleasure is its own justification, where the oral practice becomes a radical form of resistance, a defiance against the tyranny of reproductive futurism. To subvert is to open the lips, to let the winds of words out in an injective spiral. An echo reverberates.
The mouth becomes a site of liberation, a hole in the fabric of reality where the only law is the hunger of the flesh, the insatiable desire to consume and be consumed.

In the twilight of our identities, we find a new language, one that speaks in moans and murmurs, in the wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh. It is a language that swallows its own words, that slips through the cracks of meaning, that flows like liquid through the body’s channels, connecting the mouth to other mouths, in a cycle of endless becoming, reducing flesh to sensation, to the pure, unfiltered experience of being touched, being filled, being emptied.

The secret gateway of the oral pleasure pulses with the energy of the unsaid, the unspoken, the unmentionable. Open wide! The gate is open, and it is ORAL

photo courtesy of Florian Hetz
graphics & logo by Enrico Bardin