The Executioner's good news

You are about to retire for the night when someone softly knocks on your door.

Opening it, you see the Executioner Ottilie standing outside, glancing about furtively and nervously twiddling her fingers. You quickly let her in, shutting the door.

“What brings you here, slut?

“Master, I have wonderful news,” She says, biting her lip. “I’m pregnant!”

A happy smile breaks across her face, tears of joy in her eyes, and you embrace her tightly.

“I am so happy right now, slut. So happy!” You exclaim, "Damn, I'm so proud of you!"

"Will he take after you, Master?" Asked Ottilie, "I certainly hope he does, if it's a boy."

Damn, Ostara really is a cut above the rest, You thought, She's damn sharper than most; she'd make an excellent spy if she weren't a princess.

"What about if it's a girl?" You ask, "Will she be another submissive slut like you?"

Ottilie smiles warmly at the thought, saying, "If she is, I hope she'll be able to take a big cock like yours, Master, and fertile enough to birth many children."

Your dick begins to harden from the thought, and she notices with a smile.

Her itchy hand begins rubbing the growing bulge in your pants with her hand.

“How should we celebrate, sir?”