Shrek forcefully ripped off my clothes as I lay defensless on the cold, hard ground. I tried to stop him but his ogre clutches were too strong for me. Kicking and screaming, I struggled to get away, but he put his big finger over my lips. "Shh... no need for that now," he said. I knew I was done for, the ogrelord had captured me and there was no way out. "My swamp is looking mighty fine today... I can't wait to spend another day in it," I felt his ogre shaft, and after that I fell unconscious. When I woke up, there was no sign of him around. I was never the same since that day