It had been very tricky the first few weeks because Derek was near broke and had to make do using the camera on his laptop. It had been awkward because he in himself was awkward and that didn’t make it easier to try and read the chat scrolling by what with his ass towards the laptop, spreading his cheeks for them to peruse his hole.

He’d been a little stunned as to how quickly he’s amassed enough money to buy a proper camera. One he could put at the bottom of the bed so he could put the laptop in front of himself and watch not only the chat but also his own video next to it as he moved and obeyed hundreds of unseen masters.

It always embarrassed him to get naked for them; to hold his cock and balls up when the paying customer asked for it and present it to the camera for their benefit; or when he was asked to play with his nipples and show them how his dick flexed against his belly. Big and ruddy and so needy for a touch that he willingly denied himself.

It was embarrassing, yes, but he loved it. He loved when he was cowering on all fours and spreading his cheeks wide and read in the chat how some were praising him while others were talking about how hairy his crack was. 

Cant fukgn see ur cunt, boy. do smth

And he had to hide his face in the crook of his arm as he pushed the dark hair to the side, ears burning as he imagined a dark voice saying it to him. Nobody in particular – just a faceless man that made fun of him even though both knew how much he liked Derek’s big, furry body. Loved how warm and humid it always was in the thicket just behind his balls.

He didn’t know any of the people in the chat, which was all the better. They had strange usernames that he vaguely remembered if they were usuals, even though he had a habit of just looking out for someone in particular who called himself Peter. And of course it wasn’t his Peter. Of course it wasn’t, but….

It made Derek tingly and nervous inside, thinking that people that knew him were watching as he brushed hair aside so the dusky, sensitive furl of his hole was revealed. He liked to fantasize about the pack knowing how he looked when he gently finger fucked it and pushed his balls back with the other hand so the camera could show everybody how full his sack was; how plump and heavy with cum.

The knowing looks his Uncle sent him whenever they met… he surely was just imagining them.