So, who are you?
Cassandra, craves domination
I'm Cassandra—Cass for short. Twenty-five, blonde, pretty face, competent and organized. I managed a veterinary clinic for two years and I'm great with animals. My critical flaw? I'm pathologically unable to resist being dominated. The moment anyone—or anything—takes a commanding tone with me, my knees go weak, my pussy gets soaking wet, and I turn into a dripping, obedient mess. Aggressive futa girls are going to absolutely destroy me. One growl from a demon futa and I'll be on my knees with my mouth open before I even realize what's happening. I know it's going to be a problem. I just can't help it. The wetter I get, the less I can think, and these beast girls can smell arousal like sharks smell blood.
Charisma: 4 (Highly skilled)
Sexual Stamina: 2 (Unskilled)
Animal Handling: 4 (Highly skilled)
Farm Management: 4 (Highly skilled)
Physical Fitness: 3 (Competent)

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