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Come What May
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Yes, I hated the BDSMers Jerry had on his show as much as I hated the woman who was leaving her boyfriend for her aunt. If you missed the show (maybe missed is the wrong word) a dominatrix comes out and tells Jerry men pay her to train and ride them. Yes, that's with a bridle and saddle. She does so for the audience with a fellow she brought for demonstration and then comes the emotional hook. The man is getting married and he's going to tell his wife to be a... well, I guess you'd call him a manhorse.
The wife-to-be comes out goes through confusion, denial, bargaining and finally anger while the domme pours her vitriol onto the flames. The wife-to-be flies at the domme who shows that a woman in spiked boots with a riding crop isn't the best target and chanting starts as bouncers clear the stage for the next show.
Now, what positive aspect can I find in this, you ask? Well, two unrelated items. I watched this brouhaha at college in a friend's dorm room and some point before the fighting began the girl I was watching with asked me how BDSMers meet one another. (I just realized why it might be so hard for me to get a date on campus) I launched into an explanation of www.alt.com, the BDSM section found in the personals in major cities, and munches. If there had been no Jerry, there would have been no question. I'm guessing it's much harder to work in a question about BDSM during an episode of Friends anyway.
The second 'positive' aspect concerns a Law & Order episode I watched. If you missed it (there's that word again) the story concerns a dominatrix who has a sub murdered. The Dominatrix exhibits morbid/sadistic art for a living and, when told by the police that another sub hung himself, asks, "Did he take any pictures?"
The domme on the Jerry show wasn't a murderer; she's the bitch that took your man. And what she does isn't threatening; she's shown right after the human burrito woman who strips down to her underwear, lays on giant tortilla and has salsa, guacamole, and refried beans poured on her. Just remember, many younger people watch this show... and that's just too scary to think about.
Okay, you've been moved from being the Ogre in the tower to the badly dressed dwarf jester. It's shitty but at least you're in the castle!
*Wandering back to the GB wondering what the hell I started this for*
PS: Just so you know, you can pick more than one answer.
The wife-to-be comes out goes through confusion, denial, bargaining and finally anger while the domme pours her vitriol onto the flames. The wife-to-be flies at the domme who shows that a woman in spiked boots with a riding crop isn't the best target and chanting starts as bouncers clear the stage for the next show.
Now, what positive aspect can I find in this, you ask? Well, two unrelated items. I watched this brouhaha at college in a friend's dorm room and some point before the fighting began the girl I was watching with asked me how BDSMers meet one another. (I just realized why it might be so hard for me to get a date on campus) I launched into an explanation of www.alt.com, the BDSM section found in the personals in major cities, and munches. If there had been no Jerry, there would have been no question. I'm guessing it's much harder to work in a question about BDSM during an episode of Friends anyway.
The second 'positive' aspect concerns a Law & Order episode I watched. If you missed it (there's that word again) the story concerns a dominatrix who has a sub murdered. The Dominatrix exhibits morbid/sadistic art for a living and, when told by the police that another sub hung himself, asks, "Did he take any pictures?"
The domme on the Jerry show wasn't a murderer; she's the bitch that took your man. And what she does isn't threatening; she's shown right after the human burrito woman who strips down to her underwear, lays on giant tortilla and has salsa, guacamole, and refried beans poured on her. Just remember, many younger people watch this show... and that's just too scary to think about.
Okay, you've been moved from being the Ogre in the tower to the badly dressed dwarf jester. It's shitty but at least you're in the castle!
*Wandering back to the GB wondering what the hell I started this for*
PS: Just so you know, you can pick more than one answer.
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