The Gender Traitor Sorority

There is a small group of beautiful women who take a distinct approach to indulge in their fierce fetish of being the meanest gender traitors. They would often organize gatherings in a presidential suite at a fancy hotel and would spend their entire day sharing stories about either how they lured a woman into the hands of serial rapists or how they stroked an abusive husband’s cock while his wife is giving her testimony on how he’d beat her senseless. These gender traitors are pretty, work high-esteemed jobs, and dedicate all their spare time either kneeling before men or making fellow women suffer at the hands of criminals. Either way, they end up in a top suite in the Diamond Grin hotel once every two weeks to share their stories in their sorority while fingering themselves like some horny monkeys.

“Sorry I’m late, guys!” A petite blonde stumbles into the suite. She’s walking rather awkwardly in her red brand new 6-inch stilettos while carrying an expensive looking handbag.

“Is that a dick hair on your chin, Erica?”

The blonde Erica gasps and rushes to in front of a mirror, as she carefully uses her polished fingers to remove an unevenly thick, curly hair an inch away from her plump lips. “I must’ve got that from my client just now.” Erica is a 29-year-old lawyer who graduated from one of the best law schools in the U.S.. Now she specializes in defending and exonerating sex offenders, disproving female victims’ sob stories in courtrooms, and wrapping her premium cunt around **** cocks. In her spare time, she likes to use the sex offender registry as a dating platform and to look for new clients.

“Another client, was it the biker guy who beat his girl or was it the serial **** guy you told us about last month?” A dark-haired middle-aged lady in a black cocktail dress crossing her legs on a couch asked. Her name is Camilla, a dean at a military boarding school that specializes in throwing **** allegations against men in the trash, refusing medical discharges for those who have breasts, and pimping out new female students without their consent. Interestingly, she is the only person in the sorority that does not relish sexual pleasure. She prefers the kick she gets from seeing **** women suffer among ranks of strong men, and that is the only thing she enjoys.

“It’s the biker guy again! I kept trying to get him off the hook but he kept letting his cunt of a girlfriend Susan snitch to the cops.”

“You always get him off, in all sorts of ways.” Camilla drinks a sip of water, and grins.

“Yeah I’m thinking of sending that tramp to that insane asylum Gretchen owns. I kept telling my client that bitch will get him in trouble, but he kept saying she’s someone he doesn’t wanna let go.” Erica’s head tilts a bit to the side, thinking.

“I understand that feeling! That’s gotta be some twisted kind of love. That’s what’s happening between them.” A brown-haired former medical school student wearing a pair of glasses exclaimed. Her name is Johanna, a 28-year-old working as a head nurse. She comes from a well-off family and doesn't really need the meager salary to get by. She just loves seeing helpless women getting **** in their sleep. She specializes in sedating pretty female patients in single-patient rooms and letting her **** friends shatter their senses in the middle of the night. You might wonder if her patients ever found out. Several did find out and they all turned vegetative for unknown reasons. Her kink is raw sucking leftover cum out of dicks freshly pulled from vaginas.

“Well, that is not a bad idea. It has certainly been a while since we last collaborated. I can prepare the paperwork for Susan right away. I just happened to have gotten bored with her.” Gretchen says in her calm British accent as she takes a sip of tea. She is a green-eyed 34 year old blonde psychiatrist who owns a facility for the mentally unsound. She has the most exquisite taste out of every member in the sorority, always wearing black gowns and accessories, and having the most complex palate. She specializes in driving her **** victim patients into suicidal lunacy, falsifying mental health diagnoses while collaborating with Erica the lawyer, locking away **** victims who won’t stop suing their rapists, and personally toying with them in her asylum. Camilla and Johanna sometimes would send women who found them out or simply no one would miss into her asylum. After Gretchen drives these girls into complete lunacy in her **** chambers, she would sell them to some countries in Eastern Europe or Africa, making sure they embrace a fate worse than **** as sex slaves or underground film actresses. A big reason why she maintains her exquisite appearance is that she loves seeing men’s reactions when she drops the haughty bitch act and becomes a total cock hungry tramp at the simplest request. All they need to do is ask, but most people are shunned away by her cold appearance.