A communal beverage...

Part of the reason you're certain that this evening will become entirely debauched before too long is that the cards have been stacked in that direction. While a fair amount of your kingdom's economy comes from trading goods from other lands, there are also goods native to your lands that cannot be found anywhere else. Some suspect that this is where your kingdom's tendencies began. Sap from local trees were mixed into the wax used for candles emitted a soft fragrance that invigorated libidos. A spice, derived from a particular cultivated weed in the area, was used in all of the roasts for the evening. Despite it's bitter taste, it improved the vitality of whoever consumed it; especially useful for men, allowing them to cum multiple times. Lastly, a special tea, colloquially known as Maiden Tea, is one of the few viable means to prevent pregnancy, and as such is one of the most valuable and profitable exports from your country.

You had waited for everyone to partake in the food and the drinking before you decided to instigate the evening's activities. You had a particular craving, one that only the men here would be able to satisfy. In a less refined part of the world, a woman would be on her knees and surrounded, typically demeaned by those around her. While you're certainly not above fucking them, you are above being demeaned in such a way. Instead, you take a large empty goblet, and call for everyone's attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, honored guests of distinction, I thank you very much for coming all this way to this tiny corner of the world to celebrate my ascendancy to the throne. We have always believed in the spirit of great hospitality, and I certainly hope that this evening is a memorable one for you all. Please, continue to enjoy the food and the drinks to your hearts content. There is of course, extra hospitality that will begin shortly, and with luck, that will be the highlight of your visit here. I would ask, politely, that before the festivities truly begin, that the men make an honorable contribution."

You rise from your throne, and move towards the closest man, and hand him your goblet. You give him a wink, and he immediately understands what he is asked to do. He frees his erection and begins to stroke it furiously. Before too long, he reaches his orgasm, shooting his cum into the goblet, being careful to not get any spilt over the sides. He hands it off to the next man, who repeats the act, and on and on it goes, until a servant brings it back to you, nearly entirely full of fresh cum.

All eyes are on you as you hold the goblet towards your lips. You slowly drink the cum of the dozens of men who are here, moaning as you go. The intoxicating scent and succinct taste stirs your passions further. As you near the end, you hoist the goblet overhead and let the last few parts drip into your eager mouth. Swallowing eagerly, you hand the goblet off. You clap your hands twice together, and a number of other servants, male and female, enter the hall. With everyone's attention still on you, you loudly proclaim

"Ladies and gentlemen, enjoy the evening to your hearts content..." And the depravity commences in short order