(OOC: This setting takes place in either a parallel reality or a country where that culture's females are more aggressive in this way. A "sistel" is a brothel for female clients.)
I never thought the world was so dangerous when I played by myself so carefreely in an open place where I felt safe. That's where I was picked up & blindfolded; placed into a minibus & driven to an unfamiliar city.
I was made to, how shall I say, "perform" for any paying female client who had me "perform together" with them.
The trafficking victims at the sistel were males of widely varying ages. I was the youngest at the time.
Surprisingly (to you, I suppose), the paying clients were widely varied ages too. The youngest clients I dealt with were also grade-school-aged; as they're expected not to have as much money, they'd do chores / cook / garden at the sistel in exchange for, well, "services."
As morally loose as that sistel's operations were, they didn't have much of an age restriction. It was a matter of whether she could pay for "the performances" or do work around the facility in exchange for them!