Time for a visit to the beauty salon

Emily lies in a couch, both arms on the armrests to her left and right. Both hands and both feet are attended by slaves. Four slaves are busy ently blowing over her freshly polished nails one for each hand and foot. The two slaves at her feet are massaging these, while a fifth **** is applying make-up on her leaned-back face. It is almost comfortable.

Part of Emily's discomfort comes from the fact, that she still is a **** and the other people around her are slaves as well. But she got used to that surprisingly quickly. More of her current discomfort emanted from the fact how she was treated just shortly ago. Firstly she had to eat the packaging material again. It bothered her that she resisted less to eating this stuff than she thought she would. She made a huge step to becoming compliant cattle and she knew it... it terrifies her.

Emily's bathing time was even more discomfortable than her breakfast... or was feeding the appropiate word? She was told to bend over and put her hands against a wall. Then she was hosed down. The water pressure was so high, that it became painful, barely not high enough to press her whole body against the wall. Then she was ordered to turn around and put her hands behind her neck, before her front also got hosed down. Then the slaves took rough brushes applied some soap on them and used them heavily on her delicate skin. Afterwards she was hosed again from both sides to get rid of the soapy bubbles. Not only was her treatment rough, she also lost every autonomy over her personal hygiene. Even her teeth were cleaned by a ****.

She experiences the same loss of autonomy right now. The most obvioius part is her being bound to the couch unable to move her arms, legs and neck or hip. In theory she could raise her head for about one centimetre, but all that would accomplish disturbing the **** applying the make-up. The result would probably be, that both get punished and Emily has to be in her "secured" position longer. But in fact she does not even have enough independence to choose the colour of her nails. The gaudy pink of her nails was chosen to match the colour of the applied lipstick.

Most of the decions were made by Cecilia. And although Emily's impression of Cecilia was one of a gentle and calm woman, who lacked the cruelty of Rose or even Alice, she has to admit that Cecilia was pretty decisive when it matters and very eager to execute her master's orders. She interrupted Emily very strictly and quckly the moment when the latter complained about the colour of the dye picked for her -blonde. Emily's new hair colour should be dried up by now. At the moment Cecila gets her nails polished as well, although noone dared to bind her to her seat. The red of her nails fits deep red of her lipstick. She currently discusses the arrangements to be made for Emily with the **** responible for this beauty salon.

"You know master likes tall slaves. With 9 cm she would be more pleasing for him." Emily hears the nameless **** say.

"Fine you got a point, cunt" Cecilia admits. Emily sighs. They discussed the last 5 minutes the merits of 7 cm vs 9 cm heels. Looks like she has to wear the heeels from now on pretty much everytime.

"Also I still think, this bitch should get bigger jugs as soon as possible. It would be the perfect addition to complete the barbie look" the nameless **** adds.

"Listen, slut. Master not only did not order to enlarge her tits, he explicitly forbade it. Do you really think, you can overrule master, bitch?" Cecilia answers. Emily knows that she was only allowed to keep her breast size because one of the application of her taboo points, but it seems that neither Cecila nor the nameless **** know about this.

The nameless **** seems frightened "Of course noone knows better than master. It was not my intention to belittle his orders. Please forgive this insolent bitch."

Cecilia's stern gaze softens "It is fine. I won't report it."

"Do you really want only the minimum of piercings?" the nameless **** asks cautiously "Rose or Alice for sure would have added some extra. They never got punished by master for that. Her clit would look very nice with one or two extra piercings. "

"I am not Rose or Alice" Cecilia answers " 4 barbells on her labia and 2 rings on her nipples will suffice. i don't want to hear anything more about this."

"Fine" the nameless **** answers and orders another **** to bring the piercing machine.

A **** brings the piercing clamp on a hostess trolley. Right next to the device there are the 6 piercings, all in bronze, as well as a set of needles. The **** heats the clamp and the needles to sterilize them, then lets them cool down a bit. Then she tucks Emily's right nipple between the arms of the piercing clamp and positions the needle at the eye of one side of the clamp.

"It won't hurt much" the **** tries to soothe Emily and then pushes the needle right into her nipple.

The **** lied.