Tsunade, a powerful and well-known figure in the criminal underworld, stood before her latest debtor. He was a scrawny little shrimp with terrified eyes, trembling as he awaited his fate. She looked him up and down, disdain painted on her face, before grabbing him roughly by the collar and pulling him close.
"You know why you're here," she growled, her breath hot on his face. "And you know what you owe me." She reached down and undid his pants, exposing his pathetic excuse for genitalia. "So let's get this over with."
She pulled him onto her desk, roughly pushed him onto his back, and straddled him with a wicked grin. "Suck me, you sniveling maggot," she commanded, slapping his chest as she leered down at him.
