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Chapter 108: Femme App

  CNN Documentary: "Brother Caleb’s Blessings"

  Narrator: Caleb Donahue, age 41

  Occupation: Local business owner (auto parts store), now a proud “4W-Certified Patriarch” under Illinois 6C w.

  Location: Decatur, Illinois**

  I wasn’t always a winner.

  Back in the secur days, women ghosted me. Said I was “too intense” or “not emotionally avaible.” I tried therapy. I tried church. I even tried Bumble. Nothing worked.

  But now?

  Now I am Brother Caleb.

  Wife-certified. State-affirmed. Man of God.

  It started on a Thursday when the local Compliance Officer stopped by my shop.

  “Brother Caleb,” he said, “you own a business, tithe regurly, and your digital purity score is a clean 92. You're eligible for the 4W Program.”

  I thought it was a prank. Four wives? Me?

  But they handed me a folder. Wife dossiers. Like holy baseball cards. Each one had stats: fertility rating, hymenal integrity (if applicable), past infractions, skills. They weren’t just girls—they were assets. Divine ones.

  My first pick was Anna, age 26. Sweet, home-schooled, cooked like her grandma taught her.

  Then came Kar, 29, a former real estate agent, mouthy but hot. She cried the first few nights, but the State's behaviorist helped her adjust.

  Deja, 22, was Wife #3. Former OnlyFans girl. Repented. She actually likes the rules—says she feels “safe” now.

  Jade, 31, was my st pick. Tougher. Used to be a sociology professor. She doesn’t smile much, but she doesn’t fight, either.

  The system says I’m their spiritual head. They even call me “sir” in public. At dinner, they wait for me to eat first. I can feel God’s order in it.

  The Wife Femme Cuse?

  I was weirded out at first. But then I saw Anna and Kar kissing in the kitchen and realized—it's not my job to control that. I'm not even allowed to.

  The 6C book says:

  “Let women bond in softness, for their war is not with each other.”

  And anyway, it keeps the house calm. Less drama. More... cooperation.

  They even invited Deja into their bed once, called it “sisterly comfort.”

  I don’t get involved. Not my ne. As long as they don’t touch another man, we’re good. If they did? That’s a capital crime now. And they know it.

  Honestly, I thank God daily for the Polygamy Law.

  I finally have what I deserve:

  A house full of women.

  A seat at the Men’s Council.

  Respect in the street.

  No more chasing. No more rejection.

  Just order. Peace.

  Divine masculinity, restored.

  Tomorrow, I’m mentoring two new husbands in the 4W Program.

  Both former incels.

  Both crying during intake.

  I told them what I tell every man now:

  “We don’t need therapy anymore. We have structure.

  The 6 Commandments saved us.”

  ***

  They shaved my beard at intake.

  “Too anarchic,” the facilitator said. “Unordered face, unordered soul.” They handed me a mirror, and for the first time in two years, I saw my chin again. Skinny. Sharp. Beta.

  But that was the old me. The softboy gamer me.

  Now I’m Husband Jesse.

  And I’ve been chosen.

  It started with a DM from @HaremUprising on X.

  “Your profile reflects potential patriarch energy.

  Apply for the 4W Program.

  Ascend.”

  I thought it was a scam. Then I saw it had 29K likes. Even Zara Lin had reposted it. She said:

  “We don’t need simps. We need shepherds.”

  I filled out the form that night. They ran my search history, did a discipline audit, scanned my Reddit karma. I had a few infractions (“degenerate consumption” from following NSFW subs), but nothing capital.

  Then came the call.

  “Report to Decatur Men’s Council.

  Pack light.

  You will not be returning to your mother’s basement.”

  And just like that, I was in.

  Brother Caleb met me at orientation. He’s like a Christian Andrew Tate, but older. Less fshy, more scripture.

  He looked me up and down and said, “You ever lead a dinner prayer?”

  I shook my head.

  “Good,” he said. “That means you’ll learn properly.”

  They gave me a starter-wife file:

  Mariah, age 25. Former OnlyFans creator. Re-education complete.

  She’s already living in State Housing Unit #88. My first “practice household.”

  I get two months to establish discipline, warmth, and fruitfulness. If I succeed, I qualify for Wife #2.

  The weirdest part? I’m nervous.

  Not about the sex or the “commanding.”

  About being seen as a man—finally, publicly. The state literally prints you a masculinity license. It has a barcode and everything.

  Today was my first training dinner.

  Mariah didn’t speak unless spoken to. She served mashed lentils and mb (no pork, duh). Sat across from me. No eye contact unless invited.

  I fumbled through my prayer. Caleb corrected me mid-sentence.

  “You’re not asking for leadership, Jesse. You’re decring it. Say it with spine.”

  I restarted:

  “Lord, I lead my house now. I receive obedience from my wife, and I return it with structure, safety, and sacred order. Amen.”

  Caleb nodded. Mariah bowed her head.

  I think I passed.

  ...

  It happened faster than I expected.

  One minute I was reading my Masculinity Score update (85.6—up 11 points since I stopped crying during obedience drills), the next I was being called to the Pairing Office.

  Brother Caleb met me outside.

  “You kept Mariah stable. Kept her off the infraction list. That’s a good foundation.” He handed me a mani folder like it was sacred scripture.

  Inside:

  Inside:

  Name: Naomi.

  Age: 21.

  Background: Christian influencer, banned from YouTube under the old secur regime for “anti-feminist rhetoric.”

  Status: Virgin. High obedience index. Strong domestic gifting.

  And then, handwritten in red ink:

  “Wife Material: Tier A. Pairs well with docile first-wife households.”

  When I arrived back at Unit #88, Mariah was already waiting in the kitchen. She wore the soft-gray obedience robe. Her face was expressionless, but she was smoothing the counter for the third time.

  She knew.

  They always inform the first wife.

  “Brother Jesse,” she said carefully, “Will I serve her… or instruct her?”

  I froze. I hadn’t thought about that.

  But I remembered Caleb’s words:

  “Hierarchy begins with crity.”

  “You’ll instruct her,” I said. “She’ll follow your lead.”

  Mariah nodded. Her face didn’t move, but something in her eyes softened.

  She was small—like, physically compact. Blonde hair tied tight. Carried a single duffel bag and a state-issued journal titled “The Obedient Bloom.”

  She bowed when she entered the main room. “Brother Jesse. First Wife Mariah.”

  She even said wife like it was a title.

  Like it meant something sacred.

  Mariah showed her to her cot and whispered house rules. Naomi listened like a soldier.

  And just like that, I had two wives.

  That night, I heard murmuring from their shared room. Not anger. Not panic. Just… voices. Whisper-soft. Mariah’s ugh, once.

  I didn’t interrupt.

  6C teaches us that female bonding, especially sexual, is blessed within the walls of structured patriarchy. The Wife Femme Cuse makes it sacred—as long as there’s only one man in the equation.

  I didn’t ask what happened that night. But Mariah came to breakfast with braided hair the next morning, and Naomi served coffee without being told.

  It felt like a small kingdom. My kingdom.

  Final Journal Entry – Week 6:

  There’s something about watching two women serve each other.

  Not out of desperation.

  But out of structure. Out of peace.

  I don’t feel alone anymore.

  I feel built.

  Like God finally wrote me into the script.

  ****

  Documentary Titles (by CNN):

  “Wife Material: Inside the 4W Program” — Episode 1: Mariah’s Silence

  “The Second Wife: Obedience or Erasure?” — Episode 2: Naomi’s Arrival.

  ...

  X (formerly Twitter) Reactions:

  Supporters of 6C (Hashtag: #DivineOrderRising)

  @HaremUprising (Zara Lin):

  “CNN accidentally made Jesse look based. Mariah and Naomi are glowing with peace. This is what love with structure looks like. #4WProgram #DivineOrderRising”

  @PolygamyRevival777:

  “Naomi chose obedience over chaos. Liberals call that erasure. We call it holiness. #WifeMaterial #6CTruth”

  @ShepherdsOfTheNewAge:

  “The feminists are foaming but all I saw was harmony, crity, and male leadership restoring society. Jesse = model citizen. #CNNExposed”

  Critics / Progressive Voices (Hashtags: #FreeMariah #CNNUncoveredHell)

  @RevNadiaStrong:

  “Mariah blinked 4 times in that scene—coded distress. This is Handmaid’s Tale level horror, and CNN didn’t even step in. #FreeMariah #CNNUncoveredHell”

  @QueerMidwestMutual:

  “Watching Naomi get handed over like livestock made me sick. This isn’t culture—it’s captivity. And CNN filmed it like it was a cooking show. #ErasedByObedience”

  @DocuCriticTom:

  “Two women in state-mandated robes, sharing one bed and one man, calling him ‘Sir.’ If CNN thinks this is ‘neutral journalism,’ they’ve lost the plot. #SecondWifeScandal”

  Centrist / Media Commentators:

  @MediaWatchDaily:

  “CNN’s 4W Program docuseries is a Rorschach test. The left sees abuse. The right sees order. The truth? Somewhere in that flicker of Naomi’s eyes.”

  @EliseReport:

  “CNN’s tone was eerily calm. No narration. Just Jesse smiling, wives cooking, the prayer at dinner. That silence? Loud.”

  ...

  TikTok Trends:

  Trending Hashtags:

  #WifeMaterialTest – Teens parody “obedience interviews” from the doc

  #MariahBlinkChallenge – Viral trend mimicking Mariah’s subtle facial expressions to “signal distress”

  #ObeyWithMe – 6C supporters duet with clips of Jesse’s dinner prayer, adding affirmations like “this is what safety sounds like”

  #FreeNaomi – Clips of Naomi folding undry to somber indie music with text overys like “She was 21. She liked Taylor Swift. Then she met Jesse.”

  ***

  “Her Side of the Bed”

  Location: Bloomington, Illinois

  Narrator: Naomi, Second Wife of Jesse R.

  Time: Week 4 of Naomi’s pcement in the 2W household under the 6C Polygamy Law.

  When I was paired with Mariah’s household, the state counselor told me,

  “She’ll guide you. She’s gentle. No rebellion fgs.”

  I nodded. I didn’t ask questions. That would’ve been noncompliant. But in the back of my mind, I already knew what they meant.

  Mariah wasn’t just the first wife.

  She was the house’s temperature.

  And mine was about to change.

  The night after my arrival, Mariah sat beside me on the cot we shared. Her fingers were steady as she braided my hair.

  “Rule #7,” she whispered. “If he catches you speaking out of turn, I get demerits too.”

  I nodded.

  “And Rule #8: You don’t have to touch him if you don’t want to… at first. He won’t force it. That’s what I’m for.”

  That part wasn’t in the 4W Handbook.

  That part was just... between women.

  Three nights ter, I cried into her p. Quietly. Without words. The pressure of the house—the silence, the structure, the way Jesse’s footsteps made my stomach clench.

  Mariah didn’t speak. She only lifted the edge of her obedience robe and pulled me under it, like a tent.

  I didn’t know what I was supposed to feel when her fingers slid across my back. But I didn’t stop her. I didn’t want to. She kissed the back of my neck once and said:

  “The Wife Femme Cuse protects us. It gives us one pce in this house where he doesn’t reach.”

  That’s the thing about the w. It’s strict for us in every direction—except one.

  Commandment #3: “Women may share beds, not wages.”

  No one can police what we do under the covers, as long as it’s not with a man. Even our husbands have to respect that.

  It’s a loophole. But it’s ours.

  And in Illinois, where Jesse gets to schedule when we eat, when we speak, and when we kneel…

  Our intimacy is the only thing that belongs entirely to us.

  Week 4 Journal Entry (confiscated by 6C but leaked):

  Mariah’s breath steadies me more than Jesse’s prayers ever could.

  When she holds me at night, I forget this pce is a cage.

  The Wife Femme Cuse was written for men’s comfort.

  But it became our rebellion.

  Quiet. Soft. Unseen.

  ***

  Following the full enforcement of the 6C's "Polygamy Law" and its controversial cuses, Arkansas has quickly emerged as a testing ground for the movement’s boldest social engineering experiments—earning it the nickname “Femme Haven” among both supporters and critics.

  The Wife Femme Cuse, newly implemented in Arkansas, has fundamentally reshaped gender norms and retionships. Under the cuse:

  1) Women in polygamous marriages are allowed unlimited female sexual partners, provided they inform their husbands.

  2)Free femme accommodations have opened in Little Rock, Fayetteville, and Fort Smith. These government-run dorms—branded "Sister Sanctuaries"—offer overnight beds, privacy pods, and even candle-lit lounges for femme bonding.

  3) The official dating app "Safaara" (developed by 6C) is promoted on billboards and public transit. It uses facial recognition and faith-based compatibility scoring to match women for same-sex intimacy.

  Reaction on the Ground

  ...

  6C leaders in Arkansas, including Governor-Appointee Bil Monroe, have praised the implementation as “a moral and divine victory for holy femininity.” In a recent press briefing, Monroe stated:

  “This is not about sexuality—it’s about spiritual sisterhood, loyalty, and God’s design for the feminine soul. Arkansas is leading the way.”

  Supporters, particurly Gen Z women aligned with 6C ideologies, have embraced the w. On TikTok, the hashtag #FemmeSanctuary has gone viral, with users posting tours of state-funded femme lodgings and romantic partner reveals, often with Quranic audio or Zara Lin podcast clips in the background.

  However, critics—including Christian conservatives, LGBTQ+ advocates, and secur legal analysts—have called the w deeply dystopian. Many see it as a pseudo-progressive smokescreen, masking authoritarian control and gender segregation. The harsh Polyandry Ban Cuse remains in force, making it illegal (and punishable by death) for women to have multiple male sexual partners.

  ...

  Churches Crushed, Underground Blossoms

  Traditional churches that refuse to purge Pauline doctrine are being forcibly shut down. In Hot Springs, a joint Baptist-Methodist congregation was raided st week. Yet underground Christian and queer circles have begun forming what they call "faith resistance pods" in private homes and abandoned motels, especially near the Ouachita Mountains.

  The Bigger Picture

  Arkansas is now one of the most “doctrinally advanced” 6C states, alongside Iowa. President Vega, in a leaked memo, described it as “a ticking tinderbox for federal fragmentation.”

  Meanwhile, Zara Lin’s media empire has dubbed Arkansas “the Holy Queendom of the South,” praising it as a “post-secur Eden for the God-fearing and femme-loving alike.”

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