Joyce is brainwashed

“Now then,” said one of the bimbos to the two submissive women, “Lets just get started on your make-over.”

She giggled as she lead Joyce and Dawn to salon chair and sat them down. “Now just sit down and relax and let me put these head sets on to play relaxing music to you.”

The two women agreed and sound found themselves drifting into a light sleep induced by the hypnotic music. But little did they know the music had been laced with a series of subliminal messages. Dawn and Joyce listened as they were told they loved the salon that coming to it was the highlight of the day that they loved the salon and wanted to support it fully.

Once the treatment had finished they both woke up thoroughly implanted with subliminal commands believing they’d had the best makeover and relaxation therapy even though nothing had been done and they paid for it making another appointment for later in the week at the same time.

For the duration of the next month Joyce and Dawn came to the salon believing they were getting the best makeovers, every couple of days at first then it became daily and each time Joyce paid more and more money for the treatment she wasn’t really getting until one day when she went to pay for the treatment she got a shock. Her credit cards were maxed out.

“I’m sorry,” she said, “I couldn’t give you an IOU it’s just I seem to be a bid short right now.”

“Sorry,” said Ashley pouting, “We can’t take those you gotta pay someway.”

Joyce seemed rather frustrated, “Well it’s not like I can work off the debt.”

“Well yes you could.” Replied Ashley.

At this point something in the back of Joyce’s mind clicked. That seemed to make sense.

“Hold on.” Giggled Ashley as she teetered to one of the back rooms returning moments later with a tall dark haired man of about forty.

“This is Mr. Master.” Said Ashley, “He’s like in charge of things around here.”

“Hello.” Said Joyce.

“You wish to discuss working off a debt.”

“Yes.” Said Joyce all the subliminals she had been implanted with starting to kick in.

“Very well, here is a standard New U salon female employee contract. Allow me to go over it with you.”

“Ok.” Said Joyce.

“The contract clearly states that until such time as your debt to us is paid in full you and everything you own are now the property of the New U Corporation.”

Thanks to the subliminals Dawn and Joyce didn’t find this the least bit unusual.

“In your current state you are not suited for work I the salons so a standard employee makeover will be carried out. The cost of this will be added to your existing debt for you to work off.”

“And how much will I be making to pay this off.” Asked Joyce.

“The wages of a female employee are low and half goes back to the Corporation for the privilege of working for us there is also a steep daily interest rate which means you likely never see any of your earnings. We recommended all Salon Girls have another job to sustain themselves.”

“Well I do work in an art gallery so that should do.”

“I’m afraid not the Salon has an image to maintain and such a job will be unsuitable once the Corporation finds you a more suitable job you will have to quit.”

“Very well.” Said Joyce full under the power of the subliminal mind fuck she had been getting for the last month.

“You will start work at this branch at the beginning of the week as a new employee you will serve under Ashley and Viki, you will do everything they command of you without question, they will fill you in on the individual rules and guidelines they expect you to follow when you start. As property of the Salon we will also put your daughter to work performing menial tasks about this branch again the girls will explain those to her when she starts. She will remain in school during the daytime to avoid suspicion.”

“Of course.” Said Joyce looking for a pen to sign the contract.

“We will also be making use of your home to accommodate visiting officials men and women of importance to the Corporation we will expect you to provide for their need but the details of their specific interests will be given to you as needed.”

He put the contract down in front of Joyce and watched her sign it.

“Welcome to the team.”