Today I’m talking to a nice German guy with who I’m sharing one of my biggest Fetish: Gay Skaters … it is the scene I’m coming from, and it is still something I really like. Just as I’ve turned 30 I decided to stop wearing baggy pants, something I’m missing, but nobody will be able to make me not wearing my Osiris sneakers anymore. 🙂 But he has another very interesting fetish I really don’t have any fetish experiences with: He is totally into casts!
Hi Daniel. It’s great to have you with us. How have you become a Skater Boy and can you tell us about the fascination of boys on boards in baggy pants and fat sneakers?
Moin Marc. Thanks for the invitation. It was a nice surprise being here with you and having this chat. The skater boys… Well, this is something deeply programmed into my mind since being a teen. As long as I can think, and actually even before my coming out, I was attracted by those nice little asses whowing their underwear as a cream topping on the sagging baggy. Routing my view down to the fat sneaker, I always melted away and it was temting to pull them off and sniff their white sox.
Daniel
1979
Germany
Have the socks been so white? 🙂 Ok I prefered it more from the other side … it was always nice to have the boys sniffing my socks and licking my feet. :)) And yes I got also into the scene before my coming out and I was there very involved. You really are right … it is something which seems to be part of my DNA. And how have your kinky desires have grown in this environement? What has been the next steps after starting to sniff some dirty white socks?
Well, actually the socks should be white for my taste. White, quite fresh like a day old, and loveley humid! This is my favourite dish, I’d say. And as a bottom boy I’m of course the one that’s lying under the skater boy or sitting in front of him. Talking about DNA, there is something even deeper in me, than sexy skater boys. Or something that popped up even earlier in my life: As a child, it was that doctor play with my friends and dolls (yes, I had some, I admitt). The dolls were always injured and needed a cast or bandage. Same as me in that play. And later on as a teen, the incredible thing happened: skater friends of mine broke their arms and legs and got this amazing cast for weeks and months! This was paradise for sure. This hot view of a friend with his completely wrapped arm clumsy trying to tie his sneaker… It was incredible!
That seems to be really your main fetish. You even run a website about this topic. 🙂 But now I’m a little surprised. Do you like to see and feel boys in casts or do you like to wear it? If you say it was hot to see them in casts can you tell us what exactly is the trigger which gives you such a turn-on?
Oh yes, my cast fetish is definitely my main fetish! It turns out that my life revolves around it all day long. But my focus has changed in the past. At first it was just looking at guys in casts.
Actually I was (and still am) much too scared to even think about breaking a bone. I don’t have to have that pain. And besides, something like that always comes with complications. So it never occurred to me. So I was always very careful and never hurt myself while doing sports.
But later I found out that there is a way to get a cast without breaking a bone: Just do it yourself! It’s very easy to wrap yourself in a cast. Okay, but it’s hard to make something that looks good too. But at least the first goal was achieved: I could wear a cast whenever I wanted!
After this first step was achieved, the next goal was set: I needed a good-looking cast. Not something wavy that looks like an armadillo. I like a smooth and even cast without dents and wrinkles. That definitely turns me on: a visually perfect cast. With a little practice it is possible to do a little magic and make a perfect looking cast yourself. Arm casts need much more practice, but leg casts are really easy.
Apart from the optical appearance of a plaster cast, the helplessness is something that excites me. I love it when everyday simple things get really complicated: cutting food with a fully plastered arm, taking a shower, going to the toilet. Especially when the dominant hand is fixed, then things get really exciting!
Going out with a cast is a must for me. It’s so wonderfully exciting. First of all there is always the chance to bump into someone you know. Then you need a story for that cast. And second, people start staring at you. Adults tend to do it in secret, whereas children are wonderfully open and even talk to me sometimes. Somehow I find it very exciting to become an eye-catcher.
And finally, it is also a kind of bondage that you can easily live out in public. It really has a masochistic character when you walk around in a town for several hours with a plaster leg and on crutches for sightseeing. But I think it’s just wonderful and I like to be outside with a leg cast. Preferably in summer with short pants.
Somehow it also has something sporty for me. If somebody asks me, it always happened during sports. At football, skating or running. And so the circle closes again to my skater fetish and being active. For me, cast definitely has nothing to do with lying in bed. That is perhaps one possibility (stick word doctor play) but going out is definitely important. But I do not necessarily want to arouse pity.
The conclusion of your answer is that casts are a longterm bondage for exhibitionistic sports wear subs. 🙂 Interesting. You have been talking about having a leg or an arm in a plaster cast. In my head I’ve had sometimes the idea to transform a boy with a fully body cast into a human furniture like a table or something else. What do you think about and do you have some experiences with?
Hey, not bad. I couldn’t have summed it up better. May I remember and re-use that? Finally someone who gets to the point. I like that.
Yes, when you talk about cast fetish in the gay scene, which is rather rare, many people have such ideas: A person completely casted in the position like a chair or table. Well, I had something similar before. I’ve been in a full body cast once. Only my head was sticking out and the toes and fingers. Well, okay, there was also a hole in the crotch, after all I wanted to have some fun. I spent 3 days like that and it was a great time and my two male nurses took care of me most of the time in a very touching way. But I was also harassed and once laid on the floor (keyword table) or leaned against the wall, so that I could only look into the corner.
Well, that was quite a horny weekend, I must say, but it showed me that my main focus is on exhibitionism, as you said so nicely: I have to go out in a cast! And long-term is also an important aspect for me. I can’t imagine being packed only for a few hours. I always think in dimensions of several days.
And then it becomes difficult to be casted with the idea of being a furniture. You simply can’t stand that in the long run. At some point your joints hurt and the whole thing becomes a torture and can later be dangerous to your health if you overdo it.
I have already seen pictures of someone in cast who was a table. But I can’t imagine that he kept it up for a long time in that position. My personal turn-on is a more medical cast, I’d say.
You’ve really spent three days in a full body cast. Out of my experiences in casts you get always the need of scratching yourself. For me that would be a total torture. Can you tell us a little more about the experience you’ve had, the feelings and sensations you have earned during this time?
Yes, those were really very exciting days, even though I could not contribute much myself to this adventure. When you talk to others about casts and broken bones, many people always think of itching under the cast, you’re right. But with a leg cast it doesn’t happen so often that you need a scratch under the cast. And if it does, then it will stop again at some point. You can also move a little in the cast and get some relief.
With a full body cast, however, it is something different. It doesn’t itch under the cast, but my face has always itched. I found it terrible that I wanted to scratch my nose very often, which was not possible. I only ever saw my plastered arms and hands, but I couldn’t move them a millimeter. So I was completely dependent on the goodwill of my guys. And they could be really hard sometimes! And once the nose itches, it never stops. It sounds kind of trite, but it was really hard torture for me.
The nights were hard, I must admit. It took me a long time to fall asleep. The cast wasn’t uncomfortable, quite the contrary. But when it’s dark, the brain starts to work. And that’s not good. You worry about everything, you want to get out, you get claustrophobic. I had myself under very good control, I must say. I was positively surprised at myself. We three of us realized that it could have ended at any time. But I held on. And it was a great feeling. For sure, I didn’t get much sleep during that time. My two mates, however, had to work hard during the day and fell immediately asleep.
As hard as the night was, the morning or waking up was great. When you’re still half asleep, your eyes closed and you haven’t moved yet. You feel nothing, only the soft and cuddly inside of the cast. And finally you decide to wake up completely and try the first moves. And then it happens: After only one millimeter you reach your limits and are suddenly awake and now you realize that you are completely fixed. Just a moment ago you are still wrapped in soft cotton and a moment later you are locked up in a rigid, unyielding shell.
Hehe. That really sounds like an interesting experience. You’re running a website called “The Gay-Skater-Caster” which is a blog about the cast fetish. Is the cast fetish community a hugh one? And what kind of feedback do you get from others?
Over 15 years ago I started to create a homepage with my cast pictures. The word blog did not exist at that time. Neither did social networks or messengers as you know them from today. The exchange of pictures was quite difficult and so the own website was the fastest and easiest solution. Today it is called blog and has become more modern and up-to-date. But the content is still the same: Pictures (and later videos) of my adventures. There are relatively few sites like mine. Maybe it has something to do with exhibitionism again. And of course you have to be a bit technical to run such a site.
Most casters, that’s what we usually call ourselves, are more likely to be found in forums or social networks. There are a couple of forums on this topic; both German and internationally oriented. And then of course there is Facebook, Twitter and Instagram. There you can actually find everybody who is somehow interested in that topic or its related surroundings. If you are not on Facebook & co, you don’t exist. And there you can find much more pictures of other caster. It’s just easier to post your pictures on Facebook than to run your own website. But since I’m also a bit careful with my data, I try to publish my stuff more on my own site, but that’s another story.
Of course there is not only the gay cast community, this thing goes across the society and there are many more heterosexual casters. I’m straight gay, so I don’t have a good overview of the heterosexual casting scene. But I have about 1000 followers in the social networks. Heterosexual casters, especially the ladies, easily get a multiple of that.
Because I have a pretty big blog, I am known all over the world. I think there is hardly a caster who does not know the Gay-Skater-Caster or at least has seen pictures of him. That the person behind it is called Daniel and what he does in normal life is something that not so many people know.
Most of my followers are rather passive concerning their feedback to my contributions as well as their caster life. Many of them just can’t cast or they don’t dare to. There are multiple reasons which I mostly all accept. Then of course there are the “thank you, more” sayers. And finally there are a few with whom you can exchange professional experiences, talk about your own adventures or give suggestions for new photo shoots which I am always very grateful. Always shooting pictures in the same poses at the same places is boring. And then of course there are fans who donate you a cast and then get a set of private pictures in return.
But there is a small circle of casters who also have a status as friends with me, with whom you go on vacation or do things outside of fetish.
Speaking of holidays: For more than 10 years now there is the Cast Camp in Denmark. Every year in January or February, we go to Denmark for a week, rent a few houses and then spend a whole week there with 10 to 15 people more or less packed. This is always a great highlight and a great start into the new cast year!
Sounds like a community people who are interested in your fetish should visit. But now we have to ask you also about your future projects. Do you still have some crazy cast ideas in your mind you want to realize?
Yeah, I got a few items left on my list. On one hand I definitely want to travel more (with a cast of course) to meet foreign casters. Okay, that’s not the craziest idea right now, but it’s definitely on my list for this year.
For next year I would like to organize the Cast Camp internationally. Many (European) casters have already asked me if this is a closed elite event. But it’s definitely not, and this is why I’d like to make the upcoming event a little bit bigger and more colorful.
Well, and finally there’s something a bit crazy, although you might ask yourself if there is anything more crazy than a full body cast. But now butter on the fish as we say in Hamburg: I would like to be casted in a clinic environment and spend a few days there. So I’d like to do a doctor-play session. It can be with a little more plaster of course or something bigger. For example both arms and both legs completely wrapped. With a hospital bed and corresponding accessories and a sexy doc of course. And then I’d like to go out in this outfit in public. So more or less dressed and then pushed in a wheelchair through the city, having a coffee or going out in a (gay) pub. That would definitely be something I’d like to experience!
