TL;DR- An extensive analysis on the Machiavellianistic implementation of passive/pre-selection sexual strategy, using the manipulation process behind a threesome as it's framework.




"The Machiavellian Approach" Part 4

"Fortune is a woman, and if you wish to keep her under it is necessary to beat and ill-use her; and it is seen that she allows herself to be mastered by the adventurous rather than by those who go to work more coldly." -Niccolò Machiavelli




Disclaimer: On Machiavellianistic Amorality


First and foremost, both in comprehension throughout and in commentary below, leave your sense of morality at the door.

Game is amoral. Machiavellianism is amoral. The world is amoral.

Manipulating those around you for your own personal benefit i.e. adopting a psuedo-Machiavellian persona is big part of this strategy.

People will be used, discarded. Your lessers stepped on. Your blue friends manipulated.

Unlike other strategies, a high level of morality will hinder you.

But not unlike one's perceptions and opinions, morality is innately subjective.

Its subjective in that no one will value your sense of moral justice as highly as you.

While I do have some codes of ethics (don't purposefully persue a friend's LTR, etc.), this is still in my own best interest and I would never expect someone to hold my code of ethics to the same level that I do. That level is subjective to me.

That said, anyone that exists outside of my inner circle that is weak or frail enough to be stepped on or over for my own personal betterment, will be. I'd encourage you to adapt this line of mental processing before proceeding forward.

Again, to those who abhor the notions of absolutist or objectivist amorality, this was your warning. This is not the place for you.


The Key Players



The Red Players


  • OmLaLa: OP, highest male SMV present at event

  • Cam: Natural Alpha (Chad Thundercock), a close friend, non-RP, has a crush on Jill

  • Scarlet: Self-Identifying Machiavellian Black Widow (Devil's Daughter), “Open” Marriage to Beta, HB9, highest female SMV present at event

The Blue Players


  • Brad: Natural Beta, very low SMV, has a crush on Cindy

  • Ben: Chad-ish Beta, low SMV, dating Jill

The Female Players


  • Cindy: Bi-Curious mid-CC HB8, ex-girlfriend to Mandy

  • Mandy: Bi-Curious mid-CC HB7, ex-girlfriend to Cindy

  • Jill: Normal attractive HB9, dating Ben, second most highest female SMV present at event behind Scarlett

  • Bri: early-CC HB7, friend of a friend, used a pre-selection firewood by OmLaLa

Machiavellian vs. Machiavellian


Scarlett and I sat outside, talked/smoked for a bit after Bri headed back to the party.

Scarlett was the first self-identifying Machiavellian I’d ever met and she said she’d noticed Machiavellian behaviors in me. She'd been watching me operate throughout the party and said we shared some of our views on how each of us approached peer manipulations.

First let's cover a little of who Scarlett is.

Scarlett is easily one of the highest SMV women in my area. Winner of the genetic lottery, well read and extremely successful in the corporate world. SMV-wise, she’s out of my league.

Unlike a natural Machiavellian like myself, Scarlett’s what you’d call an [“Advisor” Machiavellian]( http://illimitablemen.com/2014/11/15/nuance-in-manipulative-style-the-machiavellian-trifecta/).

She read herself into the Machiavellian trifecta, beginning from philosophers like John Locke and Adam Smith and working her way up.

Because of this, the strategization she takes when manipulating her peers was a bit more introvertly calculated than my own. That also meant, however, that her ability to lead and command others/implementation of said strategies is weaker than mine, respectively so. “I know the best ways of lining the dominoes up,” she said, “but I can’t knock them down unless they line themselves up.” That line stuck with me.

Up until now, I never would have guessed that Scarlett operated under Machiavellian principles. Like me, she facades this “aloof” persona when in public spaces.

She said she pretends to be dumber than she actually is because it makes the men around her easier to manipulate. She said that a woman with both power, beauty and a rational mind can intimidate a normal man which would cause them to keep their guard up and make it harder to get what she wanted from them.

I asked her what she wanted from them. She said that she simply took whatever her worshippers gave her.

“You see that guy on the patio?” she pointed out. “He's been trying to fuck me something fierce. He’s a disgusting, pathetic excuse for a man. I pretend to be interested in him enough to keep him 'on the line'. And last week he bought me a Tiffany necklace.”

The guy she was referring to had sat by himself the entire party. Beta behavior, out of shape, dull personality, cucked into an open marriage while his wife ran around flirting with any 20-something that would look in her direction. And he’d bought Scarlett a necklace just for continuously leading him to believe he had a chance. All calculated.

I laughed and told her that’s how strippers operated. “Machiavellians are just strippers that keep their clothes on.” she said. That line stuck with me too.

I asked her why she even bothered being married (she’s in an open marriage, husband not present) if she can just manipulate men to get what she wanted.

She said her husband was weak enough to keep around while still being able to behave as if she were single. “He’s like… a constant.” she said. She explained that because her husband made a lot of also made a lot of money, it only made since to partner with him.

She kept using the word “partnering” when discussing their relationship. She said that because he was unattractive, she’d try to help him find a girlfriend to keep him “pre-occupied”. But he was always too timid to keep up with them.

I asked if she loved him.

She answered with “well, he loves me”.

She said that she didn’t believe in love, like myself. She said she approached her marriage like a job, in a way: she was getting paid in money, gifts and attention for “wearing the mask” of his wife. Like a paid actress, she said. And when he wasn’t around, she did as she pleases. She said that because she knew how weak-mind men operate, she’d never disclose nor hint at the true level of experimentation she does outside of their household. “Two different people, two different personas.”

I asked her what made her decide to reveal all of this to me.

She said that for one, it was because she was drunk. Fair enough, I guess.

The second reason really hit home. She also said it's because, as a Machiavellian, she was lonely.

No one could truly understand her as a person because Machivellianism is impossible for the vanilla world to accept. She said that the only person who could truly understand her as a Machiavellian is another Machiavellian and she’d finally found one in me.

I asked what gave me away. “You’re an attractive guy,” she'd started, “in there working the crowd in the same way as me. Game recognize game.”

She went on about how “befriending the majority” and staying on the “winning side” makes it much easier for her as it give her the largest denominator of people to manipulate.

The more people who worship you, the more people you can bend to your will. “More tools in the toolbox” she said. She even quoted the 48 Laws of Power:

LAW 27) Play on people's need to believe to create a cultlike following

LAW 38) Think as you like but behave like others

LAW 48) Assume formlessness

We then discussed 48 Laws for a while. I was impressed by how well she had conceptualized the book for Machiavellian practices.

She then asked what my end-goal was. And I told her. Cindy, Mandy or Jill.

She asked how I had planned it out. I briefly described the rationale behind my PPS approach. She loved it. She offered to play along. I asked her in what way. She said just wait and see.

It should be noted that, according to u/Illimitableman’s “Nuances in Machiavellian Style”, “Advisor” Machiavellians and “General” Machiavellians make for a gruesome pair. The following section should describe why.


Dual Machiavellian PPS Implementation


Scarlett and I headed back to the party. On our way up the hill, Cam called down to us loudly, “where the hell have YOU TWO been, huh?!”

Scarlett responded, equally as loud, “Having SEX.”

We got a lot of stares. Me and Scarlett split off and Cam parades on with questions.

Some time passed and I was left to believe that Scarlett’s declaration of "having sex" was all there was to her attempt at “playing along”. Then she showed up near me and Cam talking excitedly with Cindy, Mandy and Jill.

I couldn’t hear their conversation, but I knew she was talking about me. She kept looking over at me with the best fake-IOI “fuck me” glare I’d ever seen. If I didn’t know she was Machiavellian, I would’ve assumed she actually did want to have sex.

She talked with these huge hand/arm gestures that were a tad over-exuberant for her. And, shortly after Scarlett's IOI, one by one, Cindy, Mandy and Bri began looking over as well.

Scarlett walked over and sat in my lap and pretended to care about what me and Cam were conversing about. She threw her arms around my neck and faked a laugh at something dumb I’d said. She was very good at faking intrigue.

I asked her what she’d said to the others. “Don’t worry about that,” she said. “You got them interested, I got them primed, now let’s make them jealous.”

She then kissed me in the most X-rated way possible. It caught me completely off guard. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Cindy, Mandy and Jill. They were watching. Wait in to see what I’d do in response.

I felt that a show of grandiose was the best option at the time. Scarlett had given me an interesting opportunity here, and so I planned to take full advantage of it.

We spun around, I pinned her to the couch and she wrapped her legs around my waist. We kissed some more while we ground our genitalia against each other in a way I could only assume looked like sex.

The zipper of my jeans grating against my cock was an awful feeling, but it was warranted in order to play our moment off to the full effect.

And I understood what Scarlett was going for.

She was providing the physical "proof" for her earlier “sex” declaration to the targets. Even though we weren't actually having sex in front of these people, the intensity of our “interaction” would have alleviated anyone’s doubts on whether we’d actually had sex earlier or it would lead anyone to believe that we'd had sex before. Well played.

I found a good stopping point and we separated. We locked eyes and grinned. The sexual tension in the room was maddening.

We went our separate ways and I went back to Cam, who immediately lost his fucking shit.

Shortly after, while I began to process what’d just happened, I eventually realized how Scarlett benefited from all of this.

Scarlett had been stalked by several “orbiters” ever since party began. Apparently they couldn't take a hint.

She’d used me as an “interim boyfriend”/as her “beta scarecrow” to intimidate these orbiters away. In a “I’ve made my decision and it ain’t you” sort of way.

They were now spread out to the far corners of the party, staring me down in envy, anger and jealous. They were not subtle about it either.

But i didnt mind them. Mutual benefit. I’ll hand it to her, that was a smart play.


Ending Context


As Cam continues to lose his fucking shit (apparently Scarlett had told him she was a lesbian), I headed back to the bar for more scotch. Jill quickly ditched her boyfriend Ben mid-conversation and approaches.

I’ll try to wrap this up in 1 more part, considering how long it’s gotten and considering Scarlett’s throwing another party this weekend to which all the current players will be attending. I’d like to start a separate series should this event become as enlightening as the last one.

Until next time.