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Chastity has been raised alone by her mother almost all her life. She never knew the father that ran away, only the hole that left in their lives and the bitter strength it built up in her remaining parent. They became shut-aways, homeschooled in isolation from a world her mother viewed as 'filled with sin'. The girl grew up without ever really getting to know anyone else her own age. Without ever learning anything except what her Mom taught her. The lessons were harsh, at times... and her parent a stern and standoffish overlord of every aspect of her life. Yet, there was love there too. Chastity understood that everything law laid down was done so in the name of love and protection... and never missed any greater freedoms she had never firstly known. Things began to change as she grew older though... Her mother was looking further and further afield for some avenue worthy to direct their unwavering faith along. Every church they joined, every variant on righteousness... was dived headlong into and then duly discarded. Every one... until 'The church of the Faceless Father', a group whose very name seemed to speak to Chastity's life. Her mother threw herself into their devotion with customary zeal, attending prayer meetings and late-night masses. Yet, it was some surprise to the daughter to hear, a week before her eighteenth birthday, that they would both be moving in to the church's high-walled commune. It would seem that this now, was to be their new home. Embroiled within the teachings of the enigmatic 'Father' of the cult and it's many always-masked 'Brothers'.

Updated on Nov 16, 2023 by JerkGently
Created on May 25, 2020 by JerkGently