Breaking Vincent

Behind his latex mask, Vincent can be himself, unleashing his inner brat and charm on the master of his dreams, David. However, by day, Vincent and David openly despise each other, trading petty insults and hateful words.

Vincent Jones –
I was eighteen the first time I hooked up with a guy, and he stubbed his cigarette out on my back by mistake. Since then, I’ve been chasing that same painful high. Other men could never hit that sweet spot, so I’ve spent the last couple of years getting my less-than-fulfilling kicks from random guys on the internet.
I’ve been wishing for my perfect Master to come and sweep me off my feet and I was close to giving up that dream and settling for a boring life. Until one day, I was busy drooling over the dessert display at the café when I crashed into David. It was my fault, but when he looked at me, all rational thoughts floated away. I blamed him, and then I just couldn’t help myself from bratting out, it’s too much fun.
From there, I make it my life’s mission to mess around with him whenever we cross paths. If that means keeping my true identity concealed when David follows my Voyeurism Fans account, then so be it.

David Lopez –
My family and I moved to England during my teenage years. I have since moved out of the crowded family home and I’m now living in the buzzing city of Manchester.
After finding a new job at the local BDSM club, my life finally feels like it’s on the up. That is until a long-haired, mouthy giant spills coffee all over me.
He’s not my usual type. Based on his looks, he couldn’t be further from my normal. That doesn’t stop my insides from swooping at the first look of the man.
Until he opens his mouth and the self-righteous attitude spews right out, leaving me instantly turned off.
I thought after our first interaction, we would never cross paths again, but he always seems to find me. Whether that be at the café or the supermarkets, or unknowingly at my place of work, he’s always there.

After a faceless hook-up, things take a turn for the worst. David fails to provide appropriate aftercare, causing him to question his own lifestyle.
When a collaring ceremony takes place between their closest friends, Vincent panics, realising this charade has gone too far. Will he finally peel off the mask and face the rejection and discover whether kink and passion are enough to overcome deception?