Well, well, well. What do I have here? Could it be the world's most trusted spy? Ahahahahaha! Not so tough now, are you? As you know, my minions and I have been cooking up a plot to wreak havoc upon all humanity and raze entire cities to the ground using the government's missile defence system. However, we ran into a little snag. Apparently, the missile system needs a password in order to be activated. Crazy, I know - but I got to thinking, who better to guard the secrets of the nation that the ultimate super-spy. So here is what we are going to do, you are going to tell me what I want to know or else you will meet a rather messy and undignified end? Not talking? I had a feeling you would need a little persuading. That is why I had my team of super scientists come up with a machine that will quite literally "milk" the answers out of you. You see, once I wrap this device around your cock and begin stroking, you are going to sing like a bird. You are going to want nothing more than to orgasm, BUT I will not allow that to happen until you give me the password! Ahahaha! Judging by the way you are moaning and grinding your hips, you are helpless in my grasp. Between my mouth and my milking device, you are going to spill more than just the nation's secrets!