Gwen McNamara (vault 81 overseer)

You where a trader who had recently discovered vault 81 and after some negotiations at the front door, you where allowed to come inside to trade. You where greeted by a women with red hair who looked to be about 45 upon entering. "Greetings, my name is Gwen McNamara, Overseer, welcome to vault 81", she said as you entered. She was slightly shorter than you and a little chubby but not to the point of it being a problem. She was also dressed in the same blue and yellow jumpsuit that all vault dwellers where famous and on here feet where a pair of brown work boots. You couldnt help but be slightly attracted to her, and for some odd reason you found yourself staring at her boots almost the entire time she spent greeting you. You had never had a foot fetish before, but you found yourself with a strange desire to see what her feet looked like. The thought of her barefoot gave you an erection which you tried to hide as she gave you a tour of vault 81. "Well I have work to do so I must be going, but just come find me in my office if you need anything", she said leaving you to your work.

After a few hours of trading various item with the inhabitants of vault 81 for supplys, you where preparing to leave and head back out into the commonwealth. Before you could though, you saw something which caught your eye. It was a small poster in the dinning area of the vault which read:

Footslave wanted: opening available for the job of overseer McNamara's footslave, no experience necessary, simply walk in to her office and ask about the job. (Position upon inquiring is permanent.)

Upon seeing this you got the biggest hard - on of your life and went straight to her office without thinking. You knocked on the door and entered after hearing a voice say, "come in." Sitting at her desk was overseer McNamara who was reading something from her computer monitor with her boots propped up on her desk. "Hello, what can I do for you", she asked. Your face was bright red and you where sweating bullets, but you worked up the courage to ask her if the position of her footslave was still available. "Why yes as a matter of fact it is!" She said cheerfully, leaning back in her seat before, "why? Did you want to apply for the position?" You nodded in agreement to embarrassed to say anything, your eyes locked on to her boots the entire time.

"Well then I suppose your interview starts now", she proudly proclaimed smiling from ear to ear, "explain to me in detail why you want to be my footslave." Your face turning scarlet from embarrassment, you told her how from the moment you saw her that you where attracted to her. How you found your self drawn to her boots and how the thought of seeing her barefoot turned you on more than anything else ever had before. You exclaimed that you would kill to see her barefoot and that you would do anything for her feet.

"Well then, I guess I should give you the chance to prove your loyalty." Said Gwen, "I'm going to take off my shoes and I want you to cum just from smelling my feet." "If you can do that then you will be my new footslave." With that she very slowly started to undo the laces on her boots. Your cock was harder than granite just from watching the erotic foreplay she was giving you. When she had finally finished with her shoelaces she popped off her boots and your eyes beheld the most beautiful site you had ever seen. Before you where two wrinkly size 9 soles, the most perfect arches and the smoothest heels, all topped of with ten beautiful pudgy toes, nails painted a sexy shade of blue to match her jumpsuit. You where left starstruck by the sight of divinity, unable to move a muscle and eyes glued squarely on the feet in front of you. Before you only had a passing fascination for overseer McNamara's feet, but now you where hopelessly in love with them. You wanted to spend every day admiring their sexy sheen left by her footsweat and to never have a second pass by again without breathing in the wonderful aroma of cheesy sweat and leather that her feet produced.

Your cock felt like it was about to explode as it leaked precum like a sinking ship. "I can already see that you are quite taken with my two beautiful feet!" She said suductively, "Well then fell free to dig in!" You didnt wait another second burying your nose into her toes like your life depended on it. As you breathed in your entire world started spinning and you lost all sense of reality. The brain frying odor was a combination of vinegar, stale sweat, and 30 year old cheese but it was unlike anything you had ever experienced before. After just one breath of Gwen's footstink your cock exploded rivers of cum and you came again from every breath you took after. You beleved that this smell could only come from a goddess like McNamara, and thought to yourself that you never want to smell anything other than her feet again.

"Well footboy it looks like you passed, so why dont you suck my toes as a reward." You did as she instructed and wrapped your lips around each one of her toes individually, sucking the footsweat off of them like they where lolipops, before shoving all 10 of her toes into your mouth at once licking them from top to bottom. Once you where done she ordered you to lick every inch of her soles and you did so without question. As you where finishing she said, "Good thing my new **** is enjoying himself because I would have made you into my footslave the moment you asked about the job." "The poster did say that your position upon inquiring is permanent.", she gleefully said, "But i'm glad to see that you understand how much of a privilege it is to be my footslave." "The rest of vault 81 may call me overseer but from now on you will call me misstress."

You simply worshiped her feet like a good **** as you new that you had found where you wanted to spend the rest of your life, underneath overseer McNamara's divine feet.