h/t Amatuer
Alexandra Daddario vs Alice Goodwin
“I hate bullys" Alexandra told the gathered press with a confident, sexy, grin. She'd become the darling of the 'Queen of the Beach Tournament' in the eyes of many. Alex had been dominant in Rd 1, easily dispatching the over-matched Ariel Winter. In Rd 2, she embarrassed favored Stephanie McMahon, shocking many fans. The brunette actress was a formidable package at 31 yo, she had the experience and was in tip-top fighting shape. A solidly built 5'8she was athletic and, on top of everything else, she possessed a pair of God-given breasts that could hold their own with any woman on the beach. In short, experts were coming around to considering Alexandra Daddario as a possible 'Queen of the Beach' - and she couldn't disagree with that.
Alice Goodwin was hot! She'd earned her place in the tournament by dominating the European scene, now everyone knew who she was. Rumors of a possible Lucy Pinder retirement resurfaced after Lucy's catastrophic defeat at Goodwin's hands. If Pindar had gotten Goodwin an audience, Brooklyn Decker provided the spotlight! Decker had completely disappeared from the beach scene since her beating at the fists of 'Big Bad' Alice Goodwin. The only trace of Brooklyn to be found was the tattered remnants of her yellow bikini that Alice had kept as a lurid keepsake.
But Decker's bikini wasn't the only thing Alice took from Brooklyn in Rd 2. Goodwin also won the hearts and loud supporter of the fans of the busty blonde. It had to be noted that her small, mostly male, fan base couldn't deny the allure of the Wicked Witchwho'd destroyed the blonde bombshell. Goodwin matched Daddario's height, and held a slight weight advantage but Alice wasn't thought to have the speed, quickness, or athleticism of the brunette...though she had a decided edge up top.î
The Vegas odds were nearly even; both had put on shows in Rd 2 and many figured the winner of this fight would have have an outside shot at wearing the Queen's crown at the end of the tournament. Alice seethed after hearing Alex's comments in the press meeting and fired back, ‘Little miss Daddario doesn't get it..this isn't a fairy tale; this is the Queen of the Beach and here the Wicked Witch wins.”
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Rd 1 began after Goodwin and Daddario stared each other down before a vivacious crowd. Alice in her now signature black battle bikini and Alex in her well known Red and Blue Baywatch outfit. Neither appeared unduly flustered or anxious when they faced off in mid-ring to begin the fight. Nor did either seem in a hurry to start; they just watched and waited, each one apparently leaving it to the other to make the first move. Taunts from both failed to precipitate action, nor did the spectators calls for violence and blood.
The first attack was finally made by Alice - a sweeping, low kick that caught Alexandra on the outside of her left calf. She took a quick step back, tensed momentarily, then relaxed as she glided to one side, smiling mirthlessly. Alice returned Alex's smile and tried another kick, this one higher. Alexandra sprang forward, getting inside the arc of Alice's leg, negating the kick while at the same time she jabbed a short, solid punch to Alice's side boob, SPLAT!
Ghoh !a wide-eyed Alice grunted, bending her supple body sideways, her hand instinctively touching the hurt area as she quickly backed off...just in time to avoid Alexandra's right fist aimed at her head.
They circled. Alice, the raven haired beauty in a scant black bikini and Alexandra, solid and curvy in her own right offering a nice contrast with her flowing light brown tresses. Alice lashed out with her right fist, connecting to Alex's left ear. It didn't hurt Alexandra, but it riled her up. She snarled and suddenly shot forward to retaliate, running straight into a powerful Goodwin left hook low in her belly. Alex doubled over with a loud grunt and Alice tried to knee her in the face, but Daddario saw it coming and got her hands up to block.
Almost immediately, Daddario threw herself forward, driving her head into Goodwin's solar plexus, knocking the wind out of her. Wrapping her arms around her Alice's thighs, Alex drove her shoulder into Alice's belly and, as she churned her legs powering forward, she wrapped her arms around Alice's legs, tackling the Big Brit down onto the sand on her back!
Alice wriggled and bucked beneath Alex, but failed to make any impression on Daddario who had her right forearm firmly pressed to Goodwin's throat, leaning into it, choking her dark rival. Alex hammered a series of short jabs to Alice's ribs with her left fist that made Alice's whole body shudder. Hurt - but not discouraged - Alice grabbed Alexandra's hair with one hand and yanked while her free hand raked and clawed at Daddario's rack! Alexandra cursed as she whipped her torso side to side trying, and failing, to escape Goodwin's flashing fingernails.
Then Alice suddenly heaved up and flipped Daddario over, rolling up and getting on top of her! Pushing up, Goodwin straddled Alex and started raining fists down on Daddario's face. Alexandra groaned as she squirmed and wriggled, her knees repeatedly pumping up hitting Alice in the back. Snarling, Goodwin reached back to try and capture Daddario's legs to set her up for a Sunset Flip but Alex used the shift of her rival's balance to lurch up and topple Alice and after they rolled several times, Daddario regained the top mount...just as the bell rang to end Rd 1!
Alice assumed the first set had been a draw and was livid when it was announced Daddario was, in fact, ahead 1-0. Alex smiled in her corner as she took in fluids and readied herself for Rd 2
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Rd 2 saw Alex and Alice - unlike Rd 1 - waste no time getting busy and they collided with a loud SMACK. Immediately, Alice went over backward with Alexandra on top. Daddario wrapped Alice in a tight Headlock and bore down. Alice moaned loudly, her thick, strong, legs, furiously kicking up sand as she struggled to escape. Already panting Alexandra used her strength and her weight to keep her writhing foe trapped beneath her, clamping down on her Headlock; knowing she was hurting Goodwin and determined to continue to do so.
Get offa me, you fucking bitchhh...HHHAAA!Alice's angry snarl became a moan of pain as Alexandra ratcheted up the pressure on her head and neck. Gasping, panting, Goodwin grabbed a fistful of Daddario's hair and began pulling, twisting and yanking. Alexandra winced, but didn't change her position, staying focused on trying to trap Alice's flailing legs with her own. Failing that, she next tried to refocus all her effort into her Headlock, determined to wring the fight out of her foe.
I. SAID. LET. GO!Alice yelled, squirming and wriggling like crazy as she twisted and turned her head until, suddenly, she found what she was seeking and sank her even, white teeth into the brunette's left breast pressed against her face.
Alexandra screamed, instantly released her Headlock and rolling away grabbing her breast. Alice scrambled to all fours and was on Alex in an instant, slamming into Alexandra from behind, wrapping her arms around the brunette's torso, her hands locked under Alex's belly. Alice wanted to scissor Alex's legs with her own, but Daddario was nobody's fool and had already managed to catch Alice's left thigh between her legs. She was determined not to allow herself to ever be caught between Goodwin's powerful legs.
Her attempt to scissor Alex thwarted, Alice decided to take the best her situation had to offer and squeezed with all her might and like a hungry boa constrictor as she tried to Bearhug the life out of the Baywatch star.
Lets see what your jugs are made of,Alice hissed through clenched teeth. Infuriated by Alex's derisive attitude, Alice was intent on doing something about changing it. She unlocked her hands, reached up and dug into Alexandra's bikini top.
Daddario's expression changed from one of intense concentration to a grimace of pain in an instant as she uttered a loud, high-pitched, screech of pain. Writhing violently on top of Alice, Alex tore at Goodwin's wrists, desperately trying to pull the mauling hands away from her sensitive breasts.
Does that tickle, huh?Alice snarled, squeezing and twisting Alexandra's perky boobs with a vengeance and reveling in Daddario's agonized howling. Does it, bitch?Alex kept on wriggling but was unable to free herself from Goodwin's crushing embrace. Alice's hands were strong and her manicured fingernails were inflicting a great deal of pain. It was impossible to say how it might have ended had Goodwin not made the error which allowed Daddario to escape.
In her desire to punish Alexandra as much as possible, Alice threw her free right leg over Daddario's body and started slamming her heel into her belly and groin. While it hurt her, it also gave Alex an opening which she was quick to take advantage of. Releasing Alice's wrists, Alex reached down with both hands, grabbed Alice's foot and started twisting, bending her toes downward and leveraging her ankle. Alice's squealed and squirmed in pain, forgetting all about her attack on Alex's breasts which allowed Alexandra to twist sharply around to face Alice laying on top of her.
Before Daddario could do more, however, Alice again brought her claws into play, slashing across the brunette's pretty eyes, making her scream and rear back to save her looks! They scrambled to their feet and faced off panting, sweating and shaking but then Rd 2 ended as the bell rang!!
Goodwin had evened the score at 1-1 and watched with a wry smirk as Daddario's corner iced down her heaving boobs while Alex tried to focus on the instructions she got in her corner.
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Rd 3 began with Alexandra Daddario as the aggressor. She lunged at Alice with an angry snarl and, despite receiving a hard punch to the face, tackled the big Brit babe down to the sand again. They rolled over and over several times, their superb, glistening bodies heaving and straining, as each did all she could to gain the advantage over the other.
Gradually though, Alexandra began to get the upper hand. Alice groaned in frustration and despair as she struggled vainly against Daddario's seeming irresistible strength. Rolling Alice onto her back, Alex mounted her and pinned her down. The tall raven haired Britisher bucked her hips, her spectacular legs flailing and bicycling in the air as she strained to unseat the brunette.
Breathing deeply, Alexandra wriggled on top of Alice, shifting her body back and forth, to maintain her mount while trying to work her arm around Goodwin's neck to lock in a choke hold. Alex just couldn't get it and after several attempts, Alice managed to free her left arm close to her neck as she kept thwarting Alex's stubbornly repeated attempts. Daddario was still on top, still dominating the battle, holding Alice down and controlling her attempts at getting a reversal.
Unable to cope with the brunette's skill, Alice could feel the fight beginning to slip away. She reached down with her right hand, grabbed the back of Alexandra's bikini bottom and jerked up with all her strength. Daddario yelped and jerked convulsively as Alice sawed the thin, stretched, fabric back and forth painfully between her legs, the material digging into her most sensitive area. Seizing the moment, Goodwin surged up and tossed the distracted Alex off. As Alice rose to her knees, Alex had taken a split second to pick her suit from her crotch and that brief distraction allowed Alice to pounce. But even so, Alex managed to get her knee up into Alice's chest and kick her away!
The Wicked Witch scrambled to her feet and started to kick Alex who was on her back, but Daddario twisted to meet the threat, drawing her right knee up, ready to launch a foot at whatever body part Alice was foolish enough to leave within range. But Alice accurately assessed the threat and prudently backed off, leaving Alexandra to get up. They circled wearily, sweaty chests heaving, feet struggling in the soft, churned up sand until the ringing bell echoed across the beach ending Rd 3.
Still, both women warily and carefully eyed their opponent as they backed off and circled wide around each other as they each crossed the ring to their respective corners. Rd 3 was scored a draw as both women sat in their corners locked in a 1-1-1 battle for supremacy.
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Rd 4 kicked off to a chorus of shrill whistles and catcalls as sexy brunette Alexandra stood in the middle of the ring, disheveled and sweaty, her bikini top sagging around her firm breasts, her bottom having all but disappeared between the cheeks of her firm, well-rounded, buttocks. Not that it bothered Alexandra, who only had eyes for her decidedly more dark cladfoe who was smugly bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet, fists raised.
Moving toward Goodwin, Daddario shot a quick jab straight through the black-haired woman's casual guard to hit her cheek bone. Alice's head snapped back and Alexandra bore in, plowing fists into the big woman's body, beating Goodwin's taut belly like a drum with a steady rhythm.
THWACK! "UNGH!THUMP! "OOF!TWHACK! AAAH!Each time Alex punched her, Alice grunted and groaned as she retreated in disarray, her body bent over, her hands low, her shoulders sagging. She gave the impression of a beaten woman.
Fuckin' bitch!Alexandra panted, grabbing Alice's hair with both hands and shaking her like a rag doll. Alice squealed and tried to hit Alexandra's face, but with Alex's arms extended to hold Alice's hair, none of her punches struck home and only served to enrage the powerful brunette further.
Tripping Goodwin down to her knees, Alex kicked her in the ribs, then dove on her. Alice squealed as she landed on her back struggling in vain to avoid being pinned by rolling onto her belly. Alex straddled Alice's back facing her legs and slammed a couple of quick, hard, punches down onto her wriggling captive's kidneys. Alice cried out, her feet jerking up with each heavy blow.
Alice struggled, grunting and huffing in effort, but couldn't throw Alex off and continued to lay flat of her face with a wrathful Alexandra atop her, pretty much free to do as she pleased. In full control now, Alexandra Daddario drove another punch to the small of Alice's back and, satisfied with the quality of Alice's moan, finally got to the point!
Let's see how YOU like THIS, you bitch!Alex growled, her glistening breasts heaving with her heavy breathing, bouncing up and down as she reared up to punch down on Alice's body. I have a feeling you'd like it A LOT! Sluts like you probably get OFF having all sorts of things up their ass!
Alexandra grabbed the back of Alice's bikini bottom and began pulling, jerking, twisting and tugging the cloth as, grinning gleefully, she repaid the wedgieAlice had given her moments before. Feeling like she was being sawed in half, Alice screamed as she squirmed, but neither her cries nor her flailing made any impression on Alexandra who continued to yank hard on the lower half of the blonde's suit. In no time, Alice's black bikini bottom, under the guidance of Alexandra's strong hands, vanished up the crack of her perfect ass, completely exposing both butt cheeks like two taut, glistening globes.
Staring at them, Alexandra Daddario simply couldn't resist the temptation to... SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
The loud, sharp crack of flesh striking flesh echoed over the sand as Alexandra spanked Alice's sweet ass with a vengeance; her palm flattening the beautifully-rounded cheeks as she beat them hard and fast. Her bottom flesh jiggling and her face bright red, Alice Goodwin howled with a combination of pain, indignation, humiliation and fury.
OOOWWWWW! STOP IT!! OH YOU FOCKIN' BITCH! STOP IT! I'LL FOKKIN' KILL YA! AIIIIIIEEEEE!Alice's cries grew more shrill when Alexandra grabbed her cheeks with both hands, tightened her fists and crushed the soft globes as she squeezed, digging her nails in for long, agonizing moments before resuming the humiliating spanking as a way of emphasizing and underlining her complete and total supremacy over Goodwin. STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT!Alice screeched, struggling in vain against Daddario's weight on her back.
But Alexandra was having way too much fun to stop, though she paused a moment to ask Alice, You give up? Huh bitch?î
FUCK YOU SLUT!Alice croaked, then squealed as Alexandra resumed spanking her. AIIIIEEEE! STOP IT, YOU BIG, FAT WHORE! GET OFFA ME!!î
Alexandra wasn't about to get off of Alice and she definitely wasn't going to stop; she was having far too much fun beating and embarrassing Goodwin in front of the huge crowd. Her victory certain now, Alex wanted to punish the stuck-up British bitch; to bring her down a peg or two; and what better way to do this that to spank her uppity ass like a bad little girl's. So she spanked said ass, and spanked it, and spanked it again and again. Alex was getting almost a sexual high loving the way Alice's butt quivered rolled under her hands; loving the way Goodwin wept, wailed and squirmed. It was about as close to a sexual sensation as she'd ever felt outside of sex itself!
Alexandra was so taken by Alice's jiggling, gleaming ass, and her loud, pained howls that she failed to see Alice's right leg coming up. Kicking backward, the big raven haired woman's heel struck Alex flush on the bridge of her nose! Alexandra screamed as she fell backward and covered her face with her hands as the impact made her eyes tear up so badly she couldn't see. Her nose didn't break, but the pain was so severe she almost blacked out and was certain it had. She was staggering around trying to deal with that pain while Alice was putting her bikini bottom right when Rd 4 ended with Alex reeling but taking a 2-1-1 lead on the scorecards.
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The 5th and final round began with Goodwin pouncing on Alice as she shoved her right palm straight out, striking Alexandra right on the point of her chin. Then again. Stunned, blinking as her eyes began to tear again, Alexandra groaned and dropped to the sand on her knees. She instinctively tried to rise, but her reeling mind couldn't tell which way was upand before she got her bearings, Alice had shuffled around behind her and clamped her legs around Alexandra Daddario's neck, Scissoring it.
NO!Alexandra moaned her eyes still unable to focus, but now wide in alarm as Alice secured a handful of hair to lock in her Standing Head Scissors. Still struggled to get up, Alex willed her powerful body not to quit, but it was too late. Alice had leverage and now she twisted her lower body, overcoming Alexandra's strength and forcing Alex over onto her side, then over on her back.
Lying at right angles with Alex, Alice's body on the left side of Alexandra, Alice got a grip on the brunette's right wrist with both hands and immobilized the arm by pulling across Daddario's body and to her chest. Alice's legs were locked tight around Alexandra's neck; one under, the other over her throat, her ankles locked and her ripped, powerful thighs, squeezing for all she was worth.
Gurgling, her face crimson, Alex struggled fitfully, her sturdy body twisting this way and that; her hips heaving up and down; her strong legs thrashing left and right as she turned her hips. All in vain!
Goodwin's superb legs were extremely potent weapons and the tall Brit was utilizing them fully, slowly choking the life out of her struggling foe, the vice-like hold on Daddario's throat cutting off the flow of air completely and threatening to shut off the blood to her brain.
Fans stood and watched breathlessly as the struggling continued; two women's fit bodies straining against each other. Despite her disadvantageous position, Alex refused to give in and continued her efforts to break loose, her breasts bouncing wildly on her chest as she bucked and kicked with all her might, using her free left hand to push and claw at the steely legs strangling her. No way could she lose; she was stronger, she knew it; she had every intention of breaking Alice into a large number of pieces ñ if only she could find a way to get the bitch's legs open.
Like Alex, Alice didn't have any thought of losing either. Their relative strength was of no concern to her. Not now! She had Alexandra and she was keeping her! Eyes hard, teeth bared, the sexy bitch poured it on; the muscles of her sculpted legs clearly defined beneath her glistening skin as she bore down on the other woman's vulnerable throat with everything she had.
It seemed to take forever, but in reality it took less than a minute before Alexandra's eyes nearly popped out of her head, her face purple from the tremendous pressure of those powerful legs. The combination of air deprivation, pain and panic proved too much for the helpless Daddario and as her vision began to gray out, all of sudden she felt herself frantically slapping Alice's thigh.
It was clear the brunette had given up, but Alice kept her crushing grip for several seconds longer, making sure the job was done and that no one - not Alexandra Daddario, not the crowd, and certainly not the women still left in the tournament had any doubt who had won this fight!
WINNER Alice Goodwin RD 5 Submission
When Alice finally released her, Alexandra was a wreck, only able to gasp, cough and massage her throat as she lay flat on her back, beaten. Never one to show kindness to an opponent - or miss any opportunity when presented with one - Alice Goodwin scrambled onto Daddario and planted her victorious tits on the brunette's face, grinding and mashing them to the tumultuous cheers of several men in the crowd.
Alexandra, already all but out of it, made only a token struggle, pawing and slapping weakly at Alice's hips and flanks, her solid body almost limp, robbed of all strength. Alice found her lack of resistance boring and saw no sense in continuing. Wriggling her hips a little longer - just to make a point - Alice lifted her Juggs off the helpless woman's face and pumped her chest up and down to help Alexandra breathe. Alice was still unwilling to call it a day, however, she'd had earned her victory and was bound and determined to milk the moment for all it was worth.
She rolled Alexandra onto her belly, got her arms around the brunette's hips and lifted. Alexandra still didn't resist and allowed herself to be positioned on her knees, face down on the sand with her ass in the air. Wedging Alex's legs wide apart, Alice knelt between them and pushed herself right up against Daddario's butt, then began thrusting with her hips, twisting and rubbing slowly, sensually, treating Alexandra and the appreciative crowd to her customary Victory Grind.Every few thrusts, she'd give the defeated woman's firm ass a couple of spanks in a proprietary fashion - just to show everyone who was in control of who.
Of course, Alexandra couldn't care what Alice did at this point. Her body depleted, her mind numb with the shock of defeat, the beautiful brunette just knelt with her face down and butt raised submissively and took whatever Alice did; clenching her fists, muttering No! No! No!while still refusing to believe this was happening to her.
She'd had it in her grasp; the fight; the whole Goddam' tournament ñ it had all been in the bag!
How could she possibly have let this happen?
How could she have lost?
It was just… just not right! She was absolutely gutted and had to struggle to hold back her tears of disappointment, not wanting to give Goodwin (and everybody else) the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
By contrast, Alice was absolutely elated by her victory over the powerful brunette and was all smiles as she posed rhythmically bouncing her pelvis on Alexandra's ass. She leaned forward, plastering her slick body over Alexandra's equally sweaty back and getting her mouth right against the side of Daddario's face as she whispered, I'm better than you, bitch!Then the black-clad beauty flicked her tongue in Alexandra's ear at the same time giving Daddario's ass a firm squeeze and a last SPANK!
Always remember...BETTER!Alice undid the straps of the brunette's still skewed bikini top and took it off, then rose up and kicked Alexandra down on her belly. Placing a foot on the conquered babe's butt, Alice Goodwin raised her arms, twirling Alexandra's top as her small group of fans begged her to toss them the top.
Once it was over, Daddario covered her head with a towel and hurried from the area, too distraught and embarrassed to talk to anyone after the crushing loss. Goodwin on the other hand was pumped up, having claimed victory, another prize as she booked her ticket to the Final 4!
Alice Goodwin let everyone in the arena and the media know who she hoped would meet her in the final 4. “Tomorrow is the only time in my life I will root for Charlotte Mckinney… I ….Want …. Mckinney”
