The basic truths of the red pill sometimes have to be administered rectally in order for men to realise that they are true:

A woman who started an affair with a former fling just four months after she got married has revealed why she ultimately chose to remain with her husband.

After a string of failed relationships, the anonymous Australian woman married the ‘perfect’ man who was completely devoted to her.

But months after their wedding, she received a message from a former flame who she saw as her ‘soulmate’, saying breaking up with her had been a mistake and asking her to meet.

The woman told 9Honey how they secretly slept together during lunch breaks, before a chance phone call from her brother prompted her to end the affair and stay with her husband.

After breaking up with her partner of 10 years, the woman was left ‘devastated’ and tumbled into a whirlwind romance with her brother’s best friend who she had known since childhood.

She felt the man was her ‘soulmate’, but their fling lasted just three weeks before he broke it off over fears her brother would not approve.

One year later, she met her future husband, a ‘gorgeous, devoted guy’ who would do anything to please her – but someone she wasn’t truly in love with.

Despite this, she accepted his proposal and felt ‘relieved’ to have found a man who was willing to commit.

But four months after their wedding, her ex contacted her to say he had made a mistake in ending their relationship.

She agreed to meet, ‘knowing it wasn’t the right thing to do’.

After reconnecting, her feelings ‘really grew for him again’ and they started sleeping together at during the day when she was supposed to be at work.

But while the sex was good, the woman felt deep guilt for her infidelity.

‘It wasn’t exactly an enjoyable affair, although the sex was good, because I felt so guilty throughout it all,’ she said.

‘It felt like I was addicted to Andrew…it was like a drug.’

The turning point came when her brother called while she was in bed with her lover, prompting her to question her decision and end the affair.

The whole story is a bit sad, but pay special attention to the bit that I’ve highlighted above. There are a LOT of red-pill lessons to be learned here – and unfortunately some very unlucky schmuck married to this particular… um… er… “lady”, is probably going to be introduced to them rectally at some point in the near future.

Note first and foremost that the age of the young Jezebel in question is not mentioned, at all, at any point in the article. Given that she was in a long-term relationship for 10 years, then bumbled around and met a bloke with whom she had a three-week fling, and then one year later met her husband, we can safely assume that she is at least in her early, if not middle, thirties.

That means that she’s been a confirmed carousel rider for a good 12 years, minimum, before settling down with her husband – and she did settle, she admitted as much.

That is the first lesson of the red pill: if you marry a woman in her mid-thirties, you are committing the marital equivalent of paying full list price for a heavily used car.

Now, as with cars, there are some models that will have relatively high mileage on them but still run almost as well as they did when they were new. They are just extremely difficult to find and most men do not have the time, patience, or resources to go looking for them – especially not when there are so many other, better options available.

Next, the woman in question makes it clear that she is with a man that she doesn’t truly love, but who is devoted and caring and profoundly good and trusting and decent – all of the right qualities to expect from a gelded Beta male who will fund her lifestyle and give her the respectability and status that just about every woman craves.

For that is the correct and proper translation from Womanese into English for this sort of behaviour. A woman who is with a man that she doesn’t really love is usually in that relationship for one of three reasons.

Either she was put into that position by social and family pressure – usually via an arrangement of some sort, as is very common in South Asian and Islamic societies, and even in many more rural Eastern European ones.

Or she is trying to do a favour for someone in some way, such as those rather odd instances where women marry guys that they have no actual sexual or procreative interest in, for reasons of friendship and platonic love. Think of a woman marrying a gay dude from a country that hates homosexuals, just so said faggot doesn’t have to go home and get thrown off a tower block. This is exceedingly rare, but it does happen.

Or she is forced into that situation by circumstances, such as when she realises that she’s getting old, her career isn’t panning out the way she wanted, and she needs a provider to give her comfort and security and, in many cases, a better passport than the one she currently has.

I witnessed something like that exact situation occur with a Ukrainian woman of my acquaintance from a few years ago. She played the field HARD in her twenties and early thirties. By the time she got to the age of 35, she had been in and out of love with quite a few men, and had been engaged at least once. But she refused to “settle” when it was time, and continued to play around. She later found herself in love with an up-and-coming actor and model who has since gone on to rather big things.

Problem was, she wanted to get married, but he didn’t.

And so she hopped from one bed to another until she finally found some Beta patsy to take her in.

The marriage was largely one of convenience and gave her access to a Western passport and lifestyle. What happened after that is beyond my knowledge, but I rather doubt that it’s going well.

In such situations, infidelity on the woman’s part is not only possible, but likely, because in her mind she has to come to terms with the fact that she is no longer as fit, supple, youthful, beautiful, and – most importantly – fertile as she was back in her heyday. And because most women do not have the mental self-awareness or sense to realise that their day is done, especially if they were once very beautiful and highly sought after, they end up rationalising away their infidelity by finding fault with their Beta husbands.

This is the second major lesson of the red pill: according to the logic of Femworld, women are never to blame or be held accountable for their stupidity. No, it is always a man’s fault if a woman strays.

But in the real world, where the rest of us live, these infidelities have real and terrible consequences. And the, er, “protagonist” of this little article here is going to pay the price for it one way or another.

This has to do with the difference in the way that men and women age. If the Betacuck husband of this little story generally does things right – bit of a long-shot at this point, obviously, but we live and hope – then he is going to become anywhere from moderately to significantly more attractive to women over the course of his later life.

His wife’s attractiveness, on the other hand, will decline over time. But her narcissism and sense of entitlement will not, unless severely gut-checked by reality.

This means that, if the wife’s infidelity is discovered and the husband has any self-respect whatsoever, the price to be paid for said foolishness is the destruction of a marriage and the precipitous decline of a woman’s value to other men and to society in general.

The chances of this happening are, of course, quite low given the highly feminised and gynocentric society in which we currently live. But there remains an outside chance that the cuckolded man in this situation will find a way to grow some balls and cut the woman loose when, not if, the time comes.

For the odds are high that the woman in question will find a way to cheat again – and rationalise her cheating. The thing about women who cheat is that they often find ways to repeat their misdeeds. The thrill and excitement of getting away with an illicit encounter is like catnip to far too many women.

The woman in this story even admits as much – she found the allure of cheating to be as addictive as a drug.

Unfortunately the husband in question is too late to learn the necessary lesson about not being Captain Save-A-Ho – down that road lies only pain and misery and heartbreak. But there are lessons that he can learn from the experience of being cuckolded by his wife. He can learn from those mistakes and, assuming that he ever learns of his wife’s infidelities, use them to dump her ass onto the nearest kerb, find a much younger, hotter, tighter model with vastly better bumpers and much less mileage, and carry on with living a good and happy life.

Because, in this case at least, a happy life does not need a happy wife, especially if that wife insists on buying cock by the foot from other men.