Lori Glimmer is in ripped purple tights and a white lace bra. Her hands and feet are tied with a scarf. Her mouth is taped shut and a green bandana is blindfolding her. She is, but awakes in this vulnerable position. She slowly figures out what is going on and starts to panic. She groans for help and wriggles around in an attempt to break free. As time passes, she works the tape loose. She begs for help. She cries. She pleads with her captor. All to no avail. She breaks down and cries. She is trapped and emotionally broken.

Lori Glimmer is in ripped purple tights and a white lace bra. Her hands and feet are tied with a scarf. Her mouth is taped shut and a green bandana is blindfolding her. She is, but awakes in this vulnerable position. She slowly figures out what is going on and starts to panic. She groans for help and wriggles around in an attempt to break free. As time passes, she works the tape loose. She begs for help. She cries. She pleads with her captor. All to no avail. She breaks down and cries. She is trapped and emotionally broken.