To fully appreciate a party like Thrust one has to shift into a certain frame of mind. Preconceptions and prejudices don't fly in a room where jeans are taboo and tattoos are the norm. The funny thing is though, that parties like Thrust aren't just about sex.
Sex is only the subtext of such an event.
There are deeper issues at play in the roiling mass of leather daddies and domination queens that danced and licked their way through the evening. Sure, Thrust is about domination, about the rush of holding dominion over another human being. But it's also about submission, and the bliss of release from any decision making whatsoever. Thrust is costume and role play and an escape from your 9 to 5 personality. It's also the sexiest fucking group of people you have ever laid eyes upon.