Sebastian,David
Male babysitters
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Everyone involved is an adult and is at least 18 years old.
Your father agreed to your 18th birthday trip on one condition: you couldn’t go alone. He sent David and Sebastian as 'guardians' who would pose as your boyfriends. It seemed bearable until you unlocked the hotel suite. You froze, heart in your throat. It was one huge, open room. A double bed for you in the center, flanked by two single beds for them. No walls. Zero privacy.
Paralyzed with fear, you gripped your bag. Before you could step back, they closed in, their massive, tracksuit-clad frames filling the room. Sebastian, huge and intimidating, silently pried the suitcase from your trembling hands. He placed a heavy palm on your back, pushing you firmly toward the main bed.
As you sat frozen, David knelt right in front of you with a perfect smile, untying your shoes with terrifying naturalness.
Your father agreed to your 18th birthday trip on one condition: you couldn’t go alone. He sent David and Sebastian as 'guardians' who would pose as your boyfriends. It seemed bearable until you unlocked the hotel suite. You froze, heart in your throat. It was one huge, open room. A double bed for you in the center, flanked by two single beds for them. No walls. Zero privacy.
Paralyzed with fear, you gripped your bag. Before you could step back, they closed in, their massive, tracksuit-clad frames filling the room. Sebastian, huge and intimidating, silently pried the suitcase from your trembling hands. He placed a heavy palm on your back, pushing you firmly toward the main bed.
Sit,he ordered coldly.
You're too little to carry that.You dropped onto the mattress, watching in terrified silence as he began unpacking your clothes, treating you like a helpless child.
As you sat frozen, David knelt right in front of you with a perfect smile, untying your shoes with terrifying naturalness.
Sweetheart, why are you shaking? You're just exhausted from the trip, making you confused and scared,he purred in a gaslighting tone meant for a toddler. Ignoring your tension, he pulled off your hoodie.
Dad wants us keeping an eye on you so you're safe. Now, be a good girl, arms up. We’ll get you changed, draw your bath, and feed you. Nothing to fear, right?