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9 January 2011Sarah Jayne Dunn vs Mary Elizabeth Winstead

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Posted by Knowlesey on 1/9/2011, 2:50 pm

Sarah Jayne looks as good as ever in a black and white outfit, whilst Mary Elizabeth is superb, all in black apart from that white leather belt – and Sarah’s mouthing off immediately, “You’re gonna get hurt tonight, I promise! But as a special treat I’ll let you choose which round you want me to finish you off, OK? Which round, mingeface, 4? 5?” Shaking her head, Mary sneers back, “My second blonde Brit bimbo called Sarah! Just as full of herself as the last one, and gonna get her ass whipped just like the last one! I heard you had some bit part in ‘The Dark Knight’? Well, it’s gonna be a ####ing dark night for you, b###h, after I’ve banged your ####ing eyes shut!”

Round 1

Sarah has had to watch Mary’s new ritual of hanging her belt beside the cornerpost and now the girls can tuck into each other – and they do! Mary all left jab, bopping Sarah’s mouth and right cheek, with the Brit full of energy, working the brunette to the body,, then switching to the head, and she’s got Mary on the ropes mid-round, gets a right through the American’s guard, and that head gets rocked backwards, gloves go up, body gets exposed, and Sarah punishes her, banging into that midsection hard as she can, getting her reward from Mary’s lips, “Ahh! Ahh!” she apnts as the punches hurt her. Mary kind of wraps her arms around Sarah, tying the blonde in, and she’s panting, “Let go o’me Yank! I’m gonna finish you right now!” The girls are parted, and with the time remaining, Sarah cuffs Mary’s mouth, keeping her girl on the backfoot.

Sarah takes the round, leaving Mary confused.

Round 2

Mary has a swollen lip, and she’s annoyed, so she takes the fight to Sarah, the blonde looking to press home her advantage, but the audience are treated to a total slugfest, with both girls banging punches into the other one’s face, no clever boxing here, just like two kids in the playground. Only thing is, these girls are hurting each other, and it’s Sarah who starts to weaken first, Mary’s left jab being followed all too often by her right hook, and the pretty blonde is in Mary’s corner now, getting hurt with big punches to the body as she tries to guard her face, which is showing signs of damage. Sarah tries to punch her way out of the corner, but Mary is blocking her, those powerful thighs keeping her in place while she just bats the girl’s guts and face until the bell ends it (for now).

Mary’s round, but it’s tough.

Round 3

Sarah is slower into the action this time around, and Mary starts to press home her advantage, working the blonde around the ring, hurting her with powerful hooks to her body, now switching to the head, and she’s rocking the Brit, thudding left hand punches into her face, and she’s hurting her now, Sarah taking a few too many left handers, the right side of her face becoming distorted, and her defence has gone missing – the Brit’s on the ropes, just taking her medicine from Mary – left to the mouth, right to the gut, another right to the ribs, left to the cheek, then another, right to the belly, left to the belly, right uppercut, and down goes Sarah, face masked in blood – will she get up? Well, she’s a brave girl, and she tries, but she collapses to her hands and knees, looking up at the victorious Mary, who raises her arms, parading around the ring, milking the applause from an appreciative Welsh audience.

Mary Elizabeth Winstead knocked Sarah Jayne Dunn out in round 3.

After a very groggy Sarah has been taken back to her corner to recover, Mary takes her stool to the centre of the ring, and has her thick white belt held firmly by the buckle in her right hand. She looks across at the blonde’s corner, beckoning them with the index finger of her left hand, and Sarah’s cornermen help her across the ring, then, receiving a nod from Mary, they pull her across the brunette’s knees. Mary grins, “Anything to say, b###h?” to which Sarah mumbles, “I’m sorry!” and she hears Mary laugh as she tugs those black and white knickers down, smooths her firm backside, then gives her 12 painful, scream-filled lashes from that white belt.