tl;dr Stripper wants a free room without giving a sexual favor in return. I stand my ground and didnt break my frame even while she's leaving. She comes back and tells me I'm being an asshole but she finds me sexy. Sex is given freely. I never gave her a dime. She actually paid me $30 to prove she wasn't using me.

So I made a spur of the moment trip to the big city to chase a few girls on Tinder I have been chatting up. Dates were busts but had my lunch paid for so it wasn't all a waste. Ended up meeting up with a friend going to the bar and eventually made our way to a strip club at 2:30am. Instantly found the girl I wanted. Cute little blonde with perky tits. She's a solid 9, and way above my SMV. Waited for her to come over and turns out she knows my buddy. She sits on his lap and I tell her I'm the one that has the money and she needs to sit on my lap. He agrees and starts talking me up. I don't really pay attention to the other girls and tell her we should get a hotel room when she's off. She agrees to go with me when she gets off but "all we'll be doing is cuddling". Yeah, right I think to myself. If I'm paying for a bed i'm going to take full advantage of having her there.

5am comes, we get to the part in the evening where I start pushing forward with my plans to get more then a good night kiss. She is very stubborn. Won't let me do anything. I figure if I've got here there I might as well use her for a canvas and start taking care of myself if she won't. She tells me to go to the bathroom and do that if I have needs but to leave her out of it.

If this senario would have happened a few months ago before TRP I probably would have or just settled for a cuddle. I stand my ground and calmly forcefully tell her if she isn't comfortable she needs to go wait in the bathroom, this is my hotel room and I'm letting her stay. It becomes obvious she's just using me for the free bed I can provide so I lay it out for her and tell her she has a few options. She can split the room cost with me and I'll let her stay and cuddle, she can have sex with me, or she can leave. She is absolutely stunned. Plays the victim card, "do you know what I have to deal with at work, i don't want to have sex" and a bunch of other excuses to see if I'll crack and be a nice little providing beta for her. I maintain my calm attitude and tell her she has to decide. After throwing a fit and calling the front desk asking who's name the room is under she eventually starts packing her things as a last ditch attempt to gain the upper hand and get me to break my resolve. I watch her walk right out that door without flinching, maintaining my frame. Sucked to see her go, but I wasn't going to abandon my new Redpill strategy.

I wait a few minutes and pack up my few things thinking I can get a partial refund for the room, then go crash on my buddies couch. I find her in the lobby and she's got that look of a puppy knows they've done something wrong. She asks if we can go back to the room and talk. When we get back I tell her she needs to respect me. I'm not some guy who she can use. She argues and tell me she wasn't using me... uh huh. Then she gives me $30 to prove she wasn't using me. She starts telling me how big of a douche bag/asshole I was being but how she can't help but be attracted to me. FINALLY we get to the sex. And its amazing. Now i can cross that fantasy off the bucket list. End of story.