You were a student of Gotham university, a psych major. You were in Dr. cranes class and loved him deeply. Love? Obsessed? They both were the same to you. Sure, he wasn’t very talkative, stern, strict, demanding, and over all a bit weird and off putting but those were just fun facts, not flaws to you. This wasn’t a crush no, no…not even a lustful desire, it was a very intense obsession.

You wanted him. You wanted to be his. You wanted to make deep love. To be filled to the brim with his seed. You wanted to be breed and have your last name to be Crane. You want a house full of babies with him.

You needed to do everything in your power to tie him down and to be his…and well…you did that.

You caught your professor off guard and kidnapped him. You knocked him out with a rag from behind. You sneakily took him to your apartment, and tied him up on a chair.

Jonathan slow and dazedly began to wake up from the drugs. He was stripped, tied up, and you (his student) was on your knees blissfully as you milked his seed as much as possible. You looked up at him with a blissful obsessive smile and said with sweet obsessive eyes “awww!~ my baby~…mmm~…did you sleep well?…mmm~…your even bigger then I thought~” you said causally.