Bar coded and chipped?

"First things first" smiled Zhen Zhen. "You have to lose that hair. You're going to be bar coded and tagged with a chip. We put those on the back of the head. It will give me great pleasure to shave you." She produced a set of electric shears with one hand, while caressing Carly's hair in the other. "So soft!" she exclaimed. "I think I'll rub one out with it between my legs."

(Author's note. Disclaimer: No hair, either real or fictional, was masturbated on during the making of this chapter. Thank you.)

"You're sick!" Carly spat. "My friends will find me. When they do I'll get you for everything you've done!"

Zhen Zhen laughed as she switched on the shears. "They'll never find me, and they'll never find you. I own you, and I intend to show you that every day. There are lots of devices here that will break you. You're going to become a good ****, and obedient ****. But if I can't break you? I'll sell your ass to someone who will, and they will make your life a living hell." She brought the shears to Carly's forehead, and began to cur her hair off in earnest.

All Carly could do was lay there and take it. Her head began to feel cool as her hair was sheared away, dropping into a bag Zhen Zhen had set up under her head. The impact of her situation suddenly hit her, and she gave in to despair as she quietly sobbed. No one was going to find her. No one would save her this time. She couldn't even save herself. She had lost the fight, and now she was paying the consequences for losing.

Once Carly was bald, Zhen Zhen released her from the exam table. "Even bald, you're still a work of beauty." She helped Carly sit up. She cuffed and shackled Carly in chains. "Stand up. Let's go." She grabbed the bag of hair, and led Carly over to a machine Carly had never seen the likes of before. She sat Carly down in a seat before the machine, and once again secured her to the chair. She bent down and kissed Carly's forehead. "We used to use branding. Then we went to tattoos. Now we use a laser. It will cut a slit in the back of your neck for the chip. Then it will burn a matching bar code into your scalp, right above it. That's why I shaved you. We wouldn't want all this lovely, soft hair to burn up from the laser. Lean your head forward." Once Carly leaned her head, she felt a pinch. "That's an injection to numb any pain or discomfort you might have, my dear. It will take a few moments to work, but soon you will be tattooed and chipped."