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Cassandra's first day
🕑 Added 2017-09-27 03:40:04 +0000 UTC Cassandra’s first dayBy Kurt Logan
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It was quiet on the country side; the bright morning sun was beginning to rise behind the distant mountains and a golden stream of sunlight shot across the distance and peered through the window between the vintage curtains and into the dark quiet bedroom and landed on Cassandra´s beautiful young face. The light shone brightly on her closed eyes just as her alarm clock went off. Her sleep is so deep that the loud noise nor was the light on her eyes uncomfortable enough to awaken her. That however was not the same for the man who shared her bed. Her husband woke up almost instantly. He turned on the bed towards her and gently wrapped his arms around his wife’s much larger frame, leaning closer to her to whisper on her ear “Babe, it’s time to get up…. you don’t want to be late on your first day!”
She slowly awoke, beginning to move almost in slow motion. Cassandra was not an early riser and if she could stay in bed until noon she would most certainly do so. Her eyes opened just barely and she reached for the alarm clock. Her hand reached the bulky metal clock which continued to rang in a very uneven and even gurgled fashion. The apparatus had seen better days and is very banged up, held together with welds and tape. Her fingers barely touched the clock and it already made sounds of bending metal and gears crunching. She pressed the button on top, stopping the loud noise. Her finger had pushed a little too hard on the button and it broke free and fell inside the bent case.
“Damn…broke it again….” Cassandra complained “it’s too early!” She rolled to the side on the bed to face her husband; she did it really slowly to give him time to move back and not roll over him like she did a few days ago, nearly cracking a few of his ribs under her 280+kg of weight. She finished turning, lying face to face with her husband. “Don’t worry about the old clock, I’ll fix it…again” Her hands gently began to caress his face and hair as she smiled brightly “My handyman! What would I do without you?” She teased as she leaned forward and kissed him passionately on the lips. Their bodies pressed together, her large breasts almost the size of his head pushed against his chest and his feet rubbed playfully against her knees. Soon she felt something new and warm pressing against her lower abs. “Someone’s awake!” She teased.
She pushed forward with her chest rolling him on his back. She then disengaged the kiss and took a long look at her nude partner on the bed. She began to caress his body and brought her fingers down to his erection. “That is some wood you have here sir.” She teased in a very sexy voice. “It’s fortunate I’m a lumberjack, so I’m professionally trained to handle all types of logs.” Connor blushed at his wife’s playfulness and got really excited. “It’s wonderful to have a prof…OMG!” His sentence was caught short as he felt her strong long fingers wrap around his member and begin to rub against it, gently but firmly.
Cassandra’s incredible body looming over him; her incredible young flawless angelic face framed in long shining golden hair, smiling so warmly at him, looking straight at his with her bright blue eyes. The sight alone was so overwhelmingly beautiful it never fails to arouse him completely, even after 6 months of marriage; a sexy look from her can send him to the edge of climax almost instantly. But it wasn’t just her physical beauty, her whole presence is arousing to him in so many levels; her body has an aroma so wonderful it’s impossible to describe, and while her voice is generally sweet and even a little bubbly at times but when she wants it she can make her “bedroom” voice sound unimaginably sexy it can make a man climax on its own.
The woman noticed her husband was getting a bit too excited, she could hear his heart racing very fast. She smiled and leaned closer to him letting the tips of their noses to touch. Connor tried to kiss her beautiful rosy red lips but at the last second Cassandra stood up on the bed in one fluid motion and giggling leapt out of the bed towards the bathroom. As her long muscular body soared through the air across the bedroom, the bed sprung upwards, tossing Connor a few feet up in the air. She landed gracefully on her toes and giggled as she spun around on one foot like an ice skater to then disappear into the bath room. “Got to get ready for work baby!” she teased from inside the bathroom as the sound of the shower began. Connor lied on the bed after having bounced a few times on the mattress. “Wow…I don’t think she’ll ever cease to impress me” he whispered to himself.
Connor remained on the bed for a few more minutes, letting his excitement to die down. Once he was relaxed enough, he crawled out of the bed and headed over to the kitchen to make breakfast. He had gone to the market the day before and gotten everything for her favorite breakfast; he made for her eggs benedict on toast with bacon and ham and a tall glass of fresh squeezed orange juice. Just as he was serving the table Cassandra walks out of the bedroom ready for work. “What do you think?” She asked, posing for her husband.
Connor looked at his wife with the same awe as the first time he laid his eyes on her; she looked amazing. She was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans which looked amazing over her long muscular legs and as a top she wore a checkered flannel shirt which was tied at her mid-section revealing her hour-glass waist and showcasing her powerful abs. Her sleeves looked painted on her muscular arms and looked as if they were going to rip if she were to curl those massive biceps. Finally she wore a pair of caterpillar shoes to keep her feet clean when she walked through the forest at her job.
They had their breakfast and after doing the dishes together Connor walked Cassandra to the door and gave his wife a tight hug. Due to their size difference, his face is always buried in Cassandra’s deep bosom, something which the woman loves very much. “I guess this is it…” she said clearly nervous. “What’s wrong baby?” Connor asked a little confused. “it’s just… I’m just worried I’m going to be the only woman there.” Connor stopped to think for a minute and then answered “It’s possible, I don’t know there would be many women lumberjacks, then again, there might be, I don’t know” He realized his answer didn’t put his wife at ease. “Whatever the case might be, I am certain you will be fine. “
Cassandra smiled and kissed him goodbye. “I’ll see you tonight babe!” she said as she walked off their front porch. Connor went back in to take a shower and get ready for his office. Meanwhile, Cassandra was walking fast towards her office. The lumber yard was a few miles away from town and at the speed she was walking she would probably be there in 10 minutes. Her excitement began to grow on her and she began to walk faster and faster until she was running really fast. She leapt a couple of times, launching her body into the air over many blocks of houses. In just a few bounces she had reached the gate to her work. The man at the gate almost fell over as he saw her land a few feet in front of him. A few parked cars around them bounced up, setting off the alarms on most of them. She showed the man her badge and walked into the complex.
She walked around and noticed all the trees being processed. She was very impressed by the scope of the operation and the great many people working there. She was really excited to be there. She saw a man with a clipboard shouting instructions on a radio and moved over to him. The man was shorter than Connor, probably 1.65 meters tall who next to her looked like a little kid. She showed him her pass and asked for the foreman. The man replied that he was who she was looking for. He welcomed her to the plant and was about to tell her were the secretary station was when he noticed his assignment sheet said she was supposed to be on wood collection.
“Well Ma’am you are the first woman here to work on tree cutting detail.” He took a long look at her incredible physique, maybe a little too long, “you do seem strong enough so shoot, lets give it a go.” He walked over to a rack and handed her an axe. She smiled as she realized he was probably not part of her job interview where she made it a point to show she didn’t need one. She took the axe and said to herself, “why not, let’s try it their way” The man directed her to where the other lumberjacks were and told her she should go to them and join on the work.
She walked with a bounce to her step all the way to the thick part of the forest where the other jacks were working hard to bring trees down. She found a nice one which was already marked for cutting and stood in front of it. It was a majestic tree, over fifty feet tall and quite thick. She gripped her axe with both hands drove it back a little and then in one swift motion drove it forward very hard. She imagined she would try to cleave the tree with one swipe like a samurai with a sharp sword; she saw it in her mind and it was so awesome. Her axe made contact with the tree so fast even for her keen vision it was a blur; before the axe even touched the wood a loud thunderous boom erupted ruffling the leaves of all trees in the forest and sending all the birds flying in a panic. Her axe broke the sound barrier several times over and in that short distance it traveled the friction with the air was so great the air around it glowed. The impact was nothing short of spectacular; her thick axe blade did not cut through the tree like a sword but punched through the tree like a wrecking ball. The blade dove into the wooden trunk with such force that it obliterated over five feet of the trunk’s length as it exploded throwing deadly splinters and shrapnel of all sizes in all directions at incredible speeds. Fortunately, no one was hurt since the other lumberjacks were some distance behind her and her large body shielded them from the deadly wooden shower. The tree itself didn’t just topple over, it was thrown over two hundred meters ahead of her, crashing down against other trees, which fell down like bowling pins.
She turned around and looked at the other workers; some were on their knees and all were clutching their ears and stumbling around in a daze. The explosion had been so loud they were left with their ears ringing. She ran to them and knelt in front of the closest lumberjack and looked into his face. She saw confusion in him and then fear, fear of her. The man had seen what she did and was shaking terrified, the only reason he was not running away was because she was holding him by the arm. She looked at him and felt really sad that they were all afraid of her now. She leaned closer and puckered her lips slightly and blew gently on his face. Her cool breath was felt by the terrified man as a soothing wind that bathed his entire body and filled him with a calm and serenity. The arousing scent from her sweet breath and a portion of her aura it carried removed his fear and made him feel very at peace with her. Once she saw the man was feeling a lot better, she moved swiftly to the next one to do the same. She did so to all 12 terrified lumberjacks and when she finished they gathered all around her and thanked her for what she did to them. They all welcomed her and asked her how she did what she did, complimented her on how beautiful she was.
All the attention made her really happy. Soon, the foreman showed up to see what the whole commotion had been about. He moved to where the fallen trees were and looked around at the destruction. Cassandra noticed this and excused herself from the group and walked over to the foreman to apologize. “Look at the bright side, that’s 5 trees down in record time!” she stated with a hint of pride on her voice. The foreman looked at her and scolded her “Whats the point of taking down 5 trees if the wood is damaged…look!” He pointed at the base of the first tree. The wood was scared and charred near the area where the axe hit. “See that…useless. Half the tree is damaged.” The foreman paused for a moment and then turned his head upwards and gazed upon Cassandra’s beautiful blue eyes. The man’s anger died down at the sight of such heavenly beauty, however he still gave her a stern warning. “If you can’t deliver your quota in proper conditions, then maybe we made a mistake with you.” He then turned around and walked off leaving Cassandra behind contemplating her situation.
She felt like dirt. That was not the impression she wanted to give on her first day; not by a long shot. The thought of quitting came to mind but and she considered it for a few moments but then Cassandra Looked at tree which was still up and marked for chopping down. She breathed in deep, stood up straight and walked towards the massive plant. “Maybe what we need is a different approach…” she said to herself. She brought one hand to the tree’s trunk, resting her palm on the surface. She slid it down to where a regular lumberjack would strike the tree with his axe. She had to bend down a little to reach the right place. “This is where the tree would be cut, so this part gets damaged anyway.” She thought outloud.”So if I manage to damage it even less than a normal axe would I should be ok”.
She began to rub her hand on the rough bark on one small spot. Her smooth skin rubbed off the bark gently leaving that tiny portion of the tree very smooth. Cassandra then slowly pressed in with her long delicate fingers on the massive trunk. She pushed her fingers inward so the tips would dig into the wood, and dig into it they did. She dug her fingers one at a time very firmly yet slowly, being careful to penetrate the tree and not to push the tree to its side. Her fingers disappeared into the trunk all the way to the knuckles and then she did the same with her thumb. Once her hand was firmly gripping the large trunk she shook her hand gently forward and backwards just slightly as to rock the whole tree loosening the roots. “Cross your fingers!” she said to herself as she tightened her massive shoulder and pushed upwards with her extended arm.
She didn’t feel the resistance but the sound of the ground ripping open and releasing the deep roots from itself let her know she had succeeded. She opened her eyes and say the long tree hanging from her hand, moving like a baton with the motions of her wrist. She didn’t feel the weight nor any inertial resistance whenever she moved it. In fact, if she didn’t see the tree in her grip she would not know it was there.
She was really happy with her accomplishment, she just uprooted the tree without damaging it. The first part is easy for her, but the second part is the really tricky part and she nailed it. Carefully she rested the tree on her other arm and shoulder and began to walk back to where the trucks await for the trees. On the way she noticed another tree marked for chopping down, so without releasing the first tree she gripped it with her free hand and repeated the procedure.
Back at the camp the foreman and the other workers present became alerted of what sounded like really heavy footsteps. When they looked in the direction of the trees they saw Cassandra emerge from the forest carrying two immense trees one on each of her broad shoulders. She had the most amazing smile as she walked with impossible grace. She moved with an agility impossible for someone so large carrying such an amazing load, but to her muscular legs the weight was negligible. She walked over to the empty truck and lowered the trees on it. She turned to the foreman and smiled “My quota for the next two days.” She then turned around, shook the dirt off her hands and waked towards the exit. The guard, still astonished at what he saw, opened the gate and watched wide-eyed as the towering woman walked pass him. “See you in a couple of days” She giggled as she turned around the corner away from view.
The end.
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