trample fetish thoughts?

Masochistic feeling of surrender to the deep psychological fear men have of women?

It takes all kinds. Years ago I went to visit a friend of mine. Bill was gay, and so was his roommate. When I showed up I was wearing my leather jacket and motorcycle boots.
I had known Bill for years, but had only recently met his roommate Geoffrey. He took one look at my boots and got down on the floor and asked me to stomp his hands.
I declined...I thought that was just a little too weird, and it was definitely a step outside my comfort zone.

you shouldn't trample on people's thoughts

Stupid if you ask me.

Not something I think about.