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30 December 2011 Summer Glau vs Laura Vandervoort

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RANDOM STOMPING IN UGG BOOTS

Posted by simguy on 12/30/2011, 10:57 am

GLAU: Green sweatshirt; black bikini bottoms; tan UGG stompin' boots to midcalf; hair in long, soft, loose curls.

VANDERVOORT: baby blue sweatshirt; midnight blue bikini bottoms; pink stompin' UGGs, hair soft and straight.

Summer's bedroom

Everything changed when Summer kicked Laura between the legs. The soft, chalk-brush FUMP of the UGG boot fitting in snug to crotch; the sobbing gasp from Laura...then she was down on all fours, gasping.

It had been mostly Laura to that point. She'd pulled Summer's hair, leading her all around the room, throwing her rough-girl into walls. She'd tugged at Summer's sturdy sweat-top, tossing the brunette into her own closet - following her in, stomping at her with the UGGs, then pulling her out to continue the brawl in the bedroom proper.

She'd made Summer cry at one point. With Glau on all fours, Laura stood with her legs bracing Sum's head on either side, and pulled up on that long, soft brown hair...then Laura pogo-jumped on the spot - squeezing Summer's head in standing scissor; jostling her violently up and down; yanking her hair with a two-fisted grip. With Summer bawling in shocked agony - Laura had released her and strutted away without even looking back - just shouting "YEAH" out into the room with her fingers primping her sweat-dampened blonde locks. With tears in her eyes, Summer had glared at those long, strutting blonde legs and that high, arrogant backside. "She's swaggering in MY room," Summer had thought, and that had made her cry even harder.

Now it was laura whining on all fours, and Summer taking deep breaths, hands on hips, as she pulled herself together.

"My turn," Summer thought.

Fists clenched, Summer moved in on Laura, UGG-stomping that bowed blonde head with the right foot: Laura's head bobbed up and down on recoil; Summer flicked hair in behind her ears; stomped Laura on the back of the head again. Blonde girl moaned, too stunned to even change her position.

Summer flicked hair behind her ears; put that right boot up underneath, kicking Laura in her ribs from Laura's left flank. Vandervoort groaned on impact, then sat slowly back on her haunches, hugging her ribs; sniveling. Laura's cheeks were tear stained, her face obscured by damp blonde locks that cascaded down onto her shoulders and chest. Summer flicked hair behind her ears, then stomped her right foot onto Laura's left thigh. Laura shouted in pain - her left hand pressing upon her stomped left quad. Sum flicked hair behind her ears, then stomped the hand that protected the thigh.

Summer stepped in behind Laura, UGG-boot stomping her between the shoulder blades. The blonde girl cried out - her chin up, shoulders thrown back, hands up, wrists bent back, and it was all too much for Summer. Snarling, Glau's hands reached for Laura's hair, yanking her backwards off her haunches to lay sprawled on backside-and-elbows.

Summer stepped to Laura's left flank: stomped down on Laura's left thigh. The blonde girl groaned, reaching across herself with her right hand to protect that thigh. Summer stomped it again - face enraged. As she worked on Laura, Glau kept her own hair out of her face - her fingers busy either tucking hair behind ears, or snapping trunks back into place around cheeky buttocks.

Panting, Summer demanded: "Say my legs stopped your legs...SAY IT!"

Vandervoort was numb, beaten, disheveled, but her spirit wasn't broken. "NEVER!" The blonde girl shouted - in Summer's room!

Summer stomped Laura's left thigh - Glau's fists in the air as her UGG boot met with pulverized, lean blonde meat.

Laura groaned, sat up with her legs outstretched. Summer roundkicked the blonde girl in the back with the right foot; stepped weight onto the right leg and stomped down with the left UGG on Laura's left thigh; stepped weight onto the left leg to once again round-kick Laura in the back with the right foot. Vandervoort bleated on the spot, hugging her body in sputtering shock.

"SAY MY LEGS STOPPED YOUR LEGS!" Summer shrieked as her left hand tucked hair behind her ear.

"NO!" Laura bleated, still hugging herself.

Summer growled; went to her knees in behind Laura. "Fine, you little bytch!" Summer hissed.

With her left hand, Summer pulled back on Laura's forehead, the hand pressed flat against pate. Laura's throat was bared, her breath coming in alarmed little pants.

Summer's right hand pushed inside the neck of Laura's sweat top. "Goin' on a rummage, Lor," Summer breathed, her left cheek braced against the right side of Laura's head, lips just inches from Laura's ear. Underneath the sweat top, Summer's arm writhed like a snake under a blanket, the hand seeking out Laura's hidden breasts. Vandervoort gasped as Summer's hand closed around soft flesh; Summer grinned: "Look what I found!"

Laura moaned, eyes shut tight as she leaned back into Summer. Laura's right hand came up to clutch at her own sweat top, trying to fret at Summer's grip, to no avail.

Summer smiled - right hand rummaging; left hand pulling Laura's forehead back.

Laura broke: "I give!" She whispered.

Summer shook her head: "Not what I want to hear."

Laura whined: "Your legs stopped my legs! Your legs..."

Summer sat back off her haunches suddenly, pulling Laura backward...in between Summer's legs. Glau scissored up around Laura's body - still in control of the blonde's head - still rummaging around in blonde sweat-top.

Laura screamed: "I GIVE!"

Summer grinned, worked her scissor in tight, and kept gripping what she'd found inside Laura's top.