Stella Hudgens versus Leighton Meester

Stella struts to the ring in a pink bikini, she is wearing matching gloves, she stands in the centre and waits for Leighton to enter, she wears a red bikini and she goes up-to Stella and shoves her hard in her chest, a catfight might have erupted but for the fact the ref pushes them aside and sends them both to their corners.

Round One.

It seems like Leightons plans worked a treat as she is dominating Stella, she works Stella over, hitting her midriff, chest and catching her a couple of times in the face. Stella is edging backwards as her guards starts to fall and even though she manages to get a few shots in she is glad when the bell rings and she can go over to her own corner for some much-needed instruction.

Round two

Even though this round also belongs to Leighton, who is getting very confident and is show-boating to the crowd after a minute something which annoys Stella.
“You are such a weak…” Leighton groans as a punch connects to her midriff.
“Stop talking.” Stella hisses.
For the rest of the round, they are both pushing each other to the limit trying to fight an opening but neither of them can as the bell rings for the end of the round.

Round Three.

Both ladies are fighting it out hard now, neither of them bothering with their defence, they both want to win this one quick and show the rest of the ladies just how good they are, heads and midriff are the main targets, both ladies having to defend for their lives, at one point Stella had Leighton on the ropes but unfortunately for her the bell rang and Leighton is able to struggle over to her corner.

Round Four

Leighton comes out flying, she isn’t concerned about Stella’s weak jabs, or so she thought, whilst she is taking the fight to Stella who is absorbing a lot of pressure, she isn’t paying attention to her own guard and when Stella notices that it’s down, she slams her fist into the chin of Leighton, who staggers backwards, the next second a nasty shot to her breast as her gasping for air. She collapses into a heap on the floor.
“Stay down!” Stella glares, as she kicks Leighton behind, as she crawls towards the ropes.
“6…7…”
Leighton manages to get onto her feet and she stans staring at Stella.
“Is that all you’ve got.”
“Nope, you want more, you’ll get it.” Stella hisses.
For the rest of the round Stella works Leighton over but can’t get her down on the ground again.

Round Five.

Leighton is wobbling as she comes out to fight this round, it is clear she isn’t all there as Stella has her against the ropes a few times within the first twenty seconds of the round, after around 40 seconds of taunting, she ups her game and slams her fist into Leighton’s Head, who then collapses to the floor.
“6…7…8…”
Stella gasps as Leighton stands up, when the ref signals for the match to restart, Leighton probably wishes that she had stayed down as Stella worked her over, for the next minute of so she couldn’t even defend herself and soon the ref, was ringing the bell.
“Your winner by TKO Stella Hudgens.”

Post-Fight

Stella struts around the ring, she grabs hold of Leighton and spanks her ass. She then throws her out of the ring and grabs a mic “Sammi when we fight, whoever loses will be spanked by the winner just like I have done to Leighton.” Stella drops the mic and smirks as she struts off.