I have lived most of my life in the southern United States and a lot of it in Atlanta, Georgia. I know Atlanta is famed as “the city too busy to hate” but that does not mean that there is no racism here. Heck, you need not be in the south to come in contact with racism as it is everywhere. I have to admit that I was raised in something of a racist home. My parents did not believe in “race mixing” and I heard that term, used with disdain, many times in my house. As far as the famous — or infamous — “N-word,” I heard from my folks, I heard from my relatives, and I heard it from a lot of other people. One thing I started learning when I met some kinky type black people is that breaking the standard politically correct prohibition on saying this word can be quite the turn on. I also ran into some white fellows who got a kick out of privately expressing the white racist attitudes they are supposed to carefully stifle when a microphone is nearby or a black person is within earshot.
What it all boils down to is that I can do a good session of racial humiliation phone sex. I can say, “nigger, nigger, nigger” until the cows come home if a caller wants to hear it. Hell, isn’t it a trip to make racist remarks in today’s world? After all, anything you and I say to each other is completely private as we pro telephone flirts are here specifically to throw all the civics lesson sort of thing to the wind and just rap about whatever will get someone turned on and what will get someone off. So I will tell you that I wish the South would have won and we still had slaves if you want me to say it. I will say your race is inferior or another race is inferior or even bounce around with all the racist stereotypes you and I can think of. Call this southern gal and we will get a trip going with racial humiliation phone sex.
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