My Masturbation Fantasy as a Queen-with my Male Subjects

This is one of my go to masturbation fantasies. As I start to think about it, my clit immediately stiffens and I quickly get quite wet. 

I am a queen in a rather small realm. A certain number of men (and women, but I'll get to them in another story) get awards for good citizenship. The best citizens, the ones with the highest awards, have the privilege of having sex once with me. 

I lie in my bed, completely naked. I am lying on my back with my head either raised by a pillow or I am propped up with my elbows so that I can see everything as I am being fucked. Each man enters my room and immediately sees my in my nakedness. He bows to me and removes his clothes, always to reveal an erection that he already has from seeing me in my naked state, and all the men remark at how beautiful I am.. Some erections are full on to the ceiling, some are less hard. Each man kneels in front of me on the bed and I stroke and examine his penis to see how far down I can pull it, how far back I can pull the foreskin. Some are curved, some straight, some small, some large. However, I love them all because they are all erect from their owners looking at my naked body. I stroke each man's erection as I guide it into me, sighing deeply as I feel him enter me. 

Each man feels different in me, and I relish the difference between each one With some I groan, with some I sigh. I wrap my legs around each one, and pull them into me, looking into their pleasure filled eyes and listening to their groans. I look down at the connection between their penises and my vagina, surrounded by my thick black bush. Some men suck my small breasts, some don't. With some I shake violently with a vaginal orgasm that rips through my abdomen, with some I masturbate myself to go from the plateau of pleasure from being thrusted into, all the way up to a sharp, point-of-no-return, piercing, violent climax.

Each man is instructed to pull out when he feels he's going to orgasm, as he cannot impregnate me, so he pulls out and I enjoy the great variety of ejaculations each man has-some shoot large streams, some small, some ooze. All fall on my tummy as I feel his penis pulsating with my hand and caress his balls. When he is finished I kiss each man and tell him I love him (I love all my subjects), he dresses, leaves, thanks me, tell me he also loves me, and the next awardee takes his place. At this point I've already brought myself to several crashing orgasms in real life, and need to rest.