I Don't know why i have written another one of these but i felt like writing something with Salter
so here is Coffee x Salter more specifically Salter dominating Coffee in a certain way.

As she sipped at the calming tea the soothing taste dancing across her taste buds. Salter contemplated her current state of comfort and could truthfully say it was because of one reason alone. Her new seat the useless waste of flesh who summoned her thinking he was worthy of being called her master but now reduced to nothing but a piece of furniture. On his hands and knees underneath her where he belongs his emotions the shame, arousal and lust dancing across their bond only making her mood even greater. Truly this is the position in life meant for this waste of space calling themselves Coffee beneath her his new goddess where he belongs.