TL;DR at the bottom.

Intro: Long time lurker here. Before we get to the nitty-gritty details, let me just say that I was always confused my entire life about how to treat/ interact with women, and that upon discovery of this subreddit everything started to suddenly and counterintuitively make sense. To start off, I'm currently 19, 5'7, 140 lbs, 11% body fat. This is important because one year ago I was 120 lbs and 15% body fat. When I discovered this subreddit, I was already in the transformative process of TRP: I've been lifting, climbing up positions at my job, and reading a lot of what's considered (unbeknownst to me at the time) recommended RP material. I've had my doubts about all of the wisdom that is shared here, but when it comes to diffusing the doubts and hammering in the truth, experience does it best.

Body: Me and this particular ex were together for six months before we broke up, she wouldn't fuck me when we were together. I've always wondered why, I was always doing everything she wanted and filling her emotional needs like she asked. I came to the conclusion that I was just too unnatractive to fuck, when in reality I was just a beta-bitch. On the fourth month of our relationship, I decided to hit the gym, one of the best decisions I've ever made). I always knew I was destined for the physique of a Greek God, and I'm getting there. After this, more shit-tests insued; shit tests about not having time for her, shit tests about what I've been doing when I'm not with her, shit tests about the possibility of me cheating, shit tests about you fucking name it. Not to your surprise, beta-bitch me failed almost every single one. I would lose frame, get angry, punch walls, and basically everything you shouldn't do. Three months into our relationship she confessed that she hung out with her ex and only kissed him, what a fucking laugh that is. I actually believed it and let it slide, she hamstered it as "I really missed him and I just wanted to catch up and you haven't given me the emotional support I've been needing blah blah blah fucking blah." Fast forward to our break up, she confessed she had sex with him. Not only did she have sex with him, but in fact, she's been doing so for the first three months of our relationship. At this point I realize it's over, she told me this because she wanted the relationship to end but didn't feel like taking the burden of ending it. I break up with her. AWALT boys, I loved this girl. I get over it within a couple of weeks, but there's anger, confusion, and resentment welling up beneath surface. This manifested itself as a general drive to become better. 6 months later, we bump into each other three times in one day. THREE fucking times. I text her saying to meet me at this place at this time, any minute longer and I'd be gone. Lo and behold, she showed up. The previous events transpired after I've digested a lot of RP material. Mind you, at this point I had already gotten my first plate and talking to another potential plate. When she met me, I BLASTED through her shit-tests effortlessly, let her know I only wanted her for sex. The next day, she blows me, couldn't escalate due to logistics. About a week later, I'm at her place, usual foreplay, and the expected happens. She refuses to fuck me, and then dawns on me: It was a shit-test all along. So I say "alright" in the calmest demeanor possible, get off of her, put my clothes back on, and leave her house, expecting never to see her again. I didn't give a shit. The day after she texts me how I was an asshole for leaving her horny like that (LOL), I just laugh and remind her what I want, and if she can't provide it, I'm gone. Fast forward a couple more weeks, she "admits" how much she's always wanted me to fuck her but she would never let me because she didn't want to get "attached" (LOL). A couple days later (today), I fucked her. I fucked her and fucked her and fucked her and fucked her, and then fucked her some more. Afterwards, she bought me food and later paid for the movies, and blew me inside the theater. I'm not even fucking joking. I've never felt more alpha, so this is what it feels like huh?

Outro: This subreddit is a god-send. You guys are all fucking amazing. Although there are disagreements here and there, you guys are all here for the sole purpose of improving your own and each others' lives.

Lessons Learned: This shit fucking works.

TL;DR: A brag/success post. Due to the application of TRP, I was able to fuck my ex that wouldn't fuck me when we were together.

EDIT: Grammar, clarity