In my early twenties when I was powerlifting and working in retail, there was a string of athletic Amazons in different malls that used to randomly approach me.

One came out and told me that they had a dream about being tossed around by a short, muscular dude. I can imagine the other joints had some weird fetish they were trying to check off, but it never went down. Not because I was afraid or embarrassed, it just never got past the shit talking phase.