A lone, athletic figure stands in an unlit room, the only light coming from a dim computer screen. His hand moves rhythmically, stroking his cock with practiced ease. He's not here for pleasure, but a purpose. He's here for the load. The chatroom fills with eager participants, their avatars a blur of faces. They watch, they wait, and then, as one, they release. The figure's body jerks, his breath hitches, and he's bathed in the warm, sticky evidence of their satisfaction.