Published: October 28th 2023, 12:59:01 am
Squares had the almost ultimate say in the island, their commands only second to the foreman. In accordance to the philosophy of the games, the guards maintained their anonymity all throughout the preparations prior, during and after the games, their faces strictly forbidden from showing on penalty of death - but there was no rule against showing the rest of your body.
Even though most guards respected the position they were in, a few weren’t above taking advantage of their perks. Square guard #28 had no qualms about using their position to their benefit, cornering the lower Circle guards when there was a chance to get away and using them, knowing there were no rules against their actions; they weren’t intruding the games, they weren’t breaking the philosophy of the game grounds, they weren’t showing their own face, or the other guards’s faces. Their actions were perfectly legal no matter how much their victims tried to deny them.
Though they truly couldn’t, even if they tried, for no circle could talk unless they were talked to, and no higher up was gonna ask them about what happened.
Truthfully, #28 didn’t care who their victim was, they’d just choose one at random and corner them in the lower floors before pressing them back against a wall. They’d been hard for a while now thinking of what they’d do and was very pleased to find their victim simply laying beneath them in fear. They were far less pleased to find a set of shy balls and the small bulge of a penis beneath the red jumpsuit, but still pushed their own clothed cock against the lower guard’s pillowy bottom.
Their own large endowment easily broke through the soft red fabric of their uniforms, pushing inside the warm, tight asshole of their victim. Through the mask they growled nasty remarks at the Circle guard, fucking them right out in the open, barely hidden in a corner of the storage room but in clear view of the many security cameras.