Nothing holds as much power as an attractive female in her golden fertile years, they have the power to make even the most alpha and high status men bow down to them if they play their cards right.

Just imagine yourself getting intimate with such a female. The flood of dopamine and other hormones floods your brain. You stare into those lovely eyes and she tells you just what you want to hear, you feel all the pain and worry from your life just melt away. "This is the one" you think. "She's perfect. I will do anything for her!" And behold, the trap of onenitis has been sprung, and simp mode gets activated.

Little do you realize, this feminine angel who looks like she can do no wrong KNOWS all this. She knows she has you wrapped around her finger. The only reason she's playing along, is because she WANTS something from you. Whether it's resources, riding the carousel, or maybe she was bored and you appeared different, a nice little entertainment showpiece.

"Ah, but she's not a horrible person!" You argue, "She's different, she would never hurt me!" My friend, perhaps she too is drunk on all those hormones. Fair enough. But let me ask you this, for how long?

How long before all the mystery and excitement about you she has on your mind fades away? How long before she starts thinking "the spark is gone"? How long before the number of intimate encounters start dwindling, from 3 times everyday to once a month?

It goes on. Because all her life she's been put into a pedestal because of her valuable genitals and confirming to the beauty standards, she doesn't have anything else to offer. You discover that behind the pretty mask, there's.... nothing much. No true ambitions or passions, all her brain knows is consumerism and how to get more and more of such products. No hobbies other than "traveling" although she will bitch about how lame you are for working on your bike and your gaming pc.

Anyone who's been in a LTR knows this. Let's say you keep holding on, desperately trying to one up her expectations so you can stay relevant. Fair enough. But a few years pass, and suddenly those full plump lips, those perky breasts, that tight firm round bottom, it just isn't the same. Everything starts to get saggy and withered. You look around and there are a dozen of twenty year olds who make your trophy look like Shrek.

Think this scenario EVERYTIME you are about to give in to your programming and are willingly about to give yourself over as some sort of slave. Ask yourself, why am I doing this? Don't just think about the here and the now. Just look at everything you have to do just to keep her around, it's like a never-ending job trying to keep her happy so she won't start getting second thoughts about you. Meanwhile all she has to offer is.... looking pretty and a nice feeling moist hole, and that only temporarily? Realize that just because she looks good, doesn't mean she is good or has anything resembling a personality. If anything she's more likely to be a POS because no one ever dared admonish her for doing wrong.

And here's the best part... everything above is just the softcore stuff. Let's not forget she also has the power to put you through such pain that you never thought possible. The power to take your children and half of everything you worked your ass off and spent precious time to earn. Promiscuity is the norm now in society, and combined with no consequences for women as well as unchecked hypergamy, know this: SHE WILL BAIL THE MOMENT SHE FINDS A BETTER OPTION. Briffault's law  holds true, without exception. She is never yours, it's just your turn.

If you still feel it's worth chasing those few moments of bliss, then I wish you best of luck brother. But please make sure you understand the risks and think through everything logically. Too many men have lost everything just because the golden vagina blinded them. Please do not become one of them. You only have one life, it is yours to live, everyone is born alone, and everyone dies alone. GYOW and learn to be best buddies with the only one who always has your back no matter what....YOU.

TLDR..... AWALT.