I imagine the response of these haughty succubi would be less than enthusiastic if the tables were turned.
I knew a group of these sorts of women when I lived in California. They were all cosmo-sipping, “you go girl” Sex and the City wannabe’s, all forever wondering why most of the men in their lives treated them as members of a harem rather than friends or potential long-term partners.
My standard line in these situations (”you want to act like a whore, don’t come sniveling to me when you get treated like one”) cost me a few friends and got me accused of being part of “rape culture” or some such nonsense a couple of times.
When will they learn?
A woman who used to be my friend was talking about a culture where women would not marry, but just accept male visitors at night. When a woman tired of her current boyfriend, she would turn her tent around to signal that she was no longer interested in him visiting.
I pointed out that such cultures are rare, and where they exist they only exist in isolated places, because when marauding bandits come around the men are more likely to decide to check out how things are over the next hill rather than stick around and fight.
She asked: wouldn't they fight for the women they loved? My answer was why would a man emotionally bond to a woman who insists on reserving her right to turn her tent when she feels like it?
She didn't like that.