It has already been established that these two girls are not friendly towards one another, and Shay is first into the ring, being booed at first, until she removes her robe – that pert body of hers in a navy blue bikini soon has her receiving whistles and cheers. Then Helen enters, arrogance personified, and she strips to a scarlet bikini, her body looking better-toned than on some occasions.

The girls glare at each other when they meet centre ring, but neither speaks.

Round 1

Shay gets into action quickly, looking to punch Helen to the body, whilst the Brit is more intent on trying to bully Shay, landing a left jab, but almost pushing at her with her right. Shay’s punches are short, sharp and they hurt – Helen is feeling a few good digs to her body from the outset here, and she gasps as she takes a hard left to the flank, the another, before Shay smacks her head back with a good right hook to the jaw, and that has Helen rolling along the ropes. Shay’s looking for Helen’s body again – she feels she’s vulnerable there, and the Brit is already being forced to hold on, parted by the ref, then worked to the body again, going to the ropes, Shay working hard, on her toes, bangs a left through Helen’s guard into her mouth, loops that right hook over the guard, crashing it into the Brit’s eye, and Flanagan is down, disorganised on the canvas – up at 7 but stunned, she takes another flurry of punches to her body before the bell.

Good opening round for Shay.

Round 2

Shay is in total control of Helen, and she bats her around the body with some good shots almost immediately, weakening a groaning opponent, then starts picking punches to the Brit’s face, left jab, left jab, straight right – they’re all getting through her feeble guard, and Helen’s squealing as Shay catches her to the ribs with her right hook, the girl leaning back on the ropes as she tries to shy away from this incessant beating, and a good right to the belly drops Helen to her knees, right in front of Shay, the Brit coughing and gasping, but on her feet at 7, just in time for Shay to work her to the ropes, then keep her there for a the last few seconds of the round whilst she bumps her fists up and into Helen’s big round tits, the girl open mouthed and yelping.

A major beating given by Shay there in the second.

Round 3

Shay is almost laughing as she bounds out of her corner, and she gives Helen’s body yet another good working over – the girl’s had enough – Shay, grinning, raises her arms, then bang – she crashes her left into Helen’s bruised, sobbing face, and bang again – she finishes the Brit off with a stunning right to the jaw, and Helen knows nothing about the next few minutes.

Shay Mitchell knocked Helen Flanagan out in round 3

After

It was agreed that the loser kiss the winners ass after this fight, but Helen, having been brought round by her corner, is trying to leave the ring. Up steps Mary Elizabeth Winstead

who snaps, “Going somewhere? I don’t think so!” and she grabs Helen by the hair, then marches her across the ring, while Helen begs, “Please no! Don’t make me!” The lovely Shay smiles at Helen, and whispers, “Kiss it good, b###h! This is what you deserve!” then turns around and bends over. Forced to her knees by Mary, Helen feels her head being pushed against Shay’s firm asscheeks, and she starts kissing, alternating between left and right, the tears rolling down her face as the audience cheers. Mary pulls her back after a while, then smiles at Shay, “Walk the b###h!” Shay grabs Helen’s arm, twists it up her back, and walks her around the ring, making her pose in each corner to announce, “I am Shay’s b###h! I love Shay!” Helen is left alone in the ring for some time, the whole audience laughing at her and ridiculing her.