Lesbians eroticizing Daddy is about as taboo as straight men declaring that they want to be sodomized by Tinkerbell - it doesn’t mesh with the image we struggle to maintain.
“You’re going to make Daddy very angry,” she says in a menacing tone that barely masks a strong undercurrent of glee and lust.įifteen years ago, lesbians might have been thrown out of their collectives for even thinking about sex games like this. She’s only gotten to the third verse by the time Daddy - another lesbian - hauls the boy into the bedroom by his ear. “Want to see The Flintstones, want to see The Flintstones!” None of this elicits the reaction she wants, so she begins to dance around her companion, singing: “ Flintstones! Meet the Flintstones! They’re the modern Stone Age family!” “I’ve been good! I’ve been good!” The speaker, a twentysomething lesbian who at the moment is being an eight-year-old boy, chants. “Can’t we please go see The Flintstones?!!”
