This is a story based on ABC's alias the heroine is CIA agent Sydney Bristow she works with her father at the CIA. The part of Sydney is played by the sexy Jennifer Garner.

Based on

Season 2: Episode 7 - "The Counteragent" 11/17/2002

The setup for those who haven't seen the show...

Vaughn wraps his bloody fingernails and heads to Irina's cell. She thanks him for proving Jack's involvement in Madagascar. Vaughn admits he's sick and asks Irina what Khasinau learned from experimenting on people exposed to the Red Ball. Irina asks if he loves Sydney, to which Vaughn replies that he'll tell her if she helps him. At the CIA, Sydney, having learned that Vaughn is sick, asks Irina if there is an antidote. It's in Paldiski, Estonia, she says, at a former Soviet training base for nuclear submarine personnel. But the antidote is genetic-specific, meaning Sydney must manufacture it from Vaughn's blood. With Vaughn now in the hospital and expected to live only three days, Sydney draws his blood and they hold hands. On her way out, Sydney meets Alice, Vaughn's girlfriend. Sloane confesses to Jack that he's insecure about his standing within the Alliance and that he confessed the Emily issue to Kristof, whom he must now meet in Tokyo. He tortures Richter, desperately trying to find the location of Derevko's ops base.

Sydney arrives at the Paldiski lab and dons a hazmat suit. She spots Sark. Finding the equipment, she learns that an alarm will sound if she tries to generate the serum. She ignores Kendall's order to abort and makes the serum, thus alerting Sark to her presence. Sark traps her in a decontamination chamber and threatens to kill her by releasing ammonia flurochloride. He forces her to cuts a deal - Sydney can keep the antidote if she'll deliver him Sloane.

Now what really happened...

Paldiski lab in the former Soviet Union

Sydney stared through the glass knowing Sark would kill her where she stood if she didn't agree to help him. Suddenly the sprinklers over head sprang to life and Sydney looked up in horror as she gazed at her suit being melted away literally as she wore it. She knew her skin would disintegrate twice as fast as the decontamination suit and she was Vaughn's only hope for survival. Then it occurred to her all she had to do was send one evil man to his grave in order for a good man she knew and cared for deeply to live. She made her decision and told Sark she would do as he demanded. She would work for the bastard just this once. Immediately the acid stopped and moment's later water began to spray down on Sydney washing what acid it could from what remained of her suit.

As Sydney stood there water washing over her she felt an itch looking down at the spot of exposed skin where the suit had been eaten through. She felt the now badly diluted acid touch her skin in hundreds of places. She heard through the speakers as she was instructed to step into the next chamber. Doing as she was ordered Sydney stepped into the small room where a voice ordered her to place the antidote in a tray on the wall, the tray instantly retracted into the wall. Doing as she was told Sydney followed the instructions. Next she was ordered to carefully remove what was left of her decontamination suit placing it in the tray behind her. Once she had the suit off and in the remaining tray water began to pour down on her again. The voice then ordered her to remove all her contaminated clothing and place it in the tray as well. Reluctantly Sydney looked up into the Video camera on the wall as she began to undress within a moment she stood nude having placed all of her tattered clothes in the tray. As the tray retracted the sprinkler shut off and the door opened. Greeted by six armed guards Sydney tried to cover her breast and sex with her hands as best she could.

The Guards weapons trained on her, she was lead into a room down the hall where a group of medical technicians began to scrub Sydney's skin to clean it from the acids. Sydney grimaced from the pain as the curse and callus brushes scrubbed the skin from her body. Each brush felt like a thousand small needles piercing her skin, and Sydney was given a battery of injections to prevent infection and...

Sydney awoke to find herself chained to a bed, she felt the chill on her skin as the air touched her naked skin, she looked around the room and then she spotted him. Sitting in a chair in the shadow beside the bed was Sark. As Sydney's eyes adjusted to the light Sark rose and began to speak. "Just one more thing before you go Sydney. I have something I have wanted to give you for a long time." He said as he dropped his pants and climbed on the bed with her.

All too aware of what the bastard had in mind for her Sydney said. "You touch me and there won't be a place on this planet you can hide where I won't find you and when I do I'll kill you." Laughing at her threat Sark replied. "Oh so feisty aren't you. I shall enjoy this, I think, a lot more than I had expected." Thoughts racing through her mind Sydney felt his hand begin to run up her chained leg. "You worked for my mother she would never allow this." She pleaded with him as his hand ran up her inner thigh. "It was terrible when I got the news about Irina. I heard how her own husband and child were working to have her put to death. You should know Sydney your mother cares for no one and would do the same to you." He said moving his hand to her belly.

As he traced his fingers up her belly and around each breast Sydney struggled against the chains holding her. She closed her eyes as she felt him place his lips over her right breast and begin to playfully bite it. Sydney sighed as the monster sucked on one nipple then the other. "That's right Sydney enjoy it while you can." He laughed as he moved his body between her wide spread legs. "Sorry I don't have more time for foreplay but you have things to be done while Agent Vaughn's still alive." He leered at her as he began to lower his erect penis to her outstretched womanhood.

When Sydney felt Sark's penis touch the lips of her sex she arched her back trying to avoid the contact. He took the opportunity to lower his head and suck her nipple into his mouth as he rammed his cock into the once invincible super spy. Sydney screamed "NO" as the bastard rammed his member into her. She felt the tears run down her face as he continued his assault on her. She had feared death and the loss of others her father, Vaughn but she had never feared this. In fact she had never thought of this. Sure she had been told how to react what to do if she was ever raped by someone but none of her training helped her now as this monster continued to grind into her dry sex.

Sydney heard the sobs and the crying as she lay under the brute raping her they seemed to be coming from the distance but then she realized they where coming from her own lips. She opened her eyes to see Sark staring her in the face an evil smile on his. She sensed he enjoyed watching her cry and whimper under him and decided she would no longer give him the pleasure as she tried to calm herself. Sucking in a sob she tried to put on a brave face for the monster to see. He merely dipped his head and savagely bit her left nipple the pain unbearable Sydney broke down and began to cry again.

Sark had been raping her for what seemed an eternity every time she would steady herself he would inflict more pain and humiliation on the agent causing her to break down again. Sydney was troubled that his rape was having such a devastating effect on her. She knew how to handle herself; she had been trained to handle a situation just like this. But instead she found herself lying there and as scared and humiliated as any other college student would be in this situation. She lay on the bed chained arms and feet spread apart with a foreign monster ramming his manhood into her. She felt cold and scared suddenly feeling abandoned and all alone.

Finally she felt Sark pick up his pace as he began to tell her how much he was sure she was enjoying it but now it was "Cumming to an end." As he sank into her on last time she felt his cock twitch just before it erupted in a stream of cum into her precious womanhood.

Sydney closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath as Sark fell in a heap on top of her spent from his exhaustions. She felt his lips cover her own as he gently kissed her before rolling off her.

Agent Bristow heard the door open and opened her eyes to see the four armed guards standing over her as a fifth began to undue her restraints. She was disgusted as she felt Sark's deposit begin to run down her abused thigh in plan view for the men to see. She looked at one of the guards who was staring intently at the liquid dribbling down her leg. Finally freed she was instructed to put on a jumpsuit; she was then taken to the center of town where she was left alone at last.

Los Angeles, CA (CIA Western Headquarters)

Sydney returned to headquarters' and informed them as to the deal she had cut with Sark in order to save Vaughn. She told them she must turn over Sloane to him and he would give her the antidote. Sydney mentioned nothing of her rape and humiliation to anyone to ashamed of what he had done to her. Her plan was met with strong resistance by the brass back at the office but finally with the help of her father she got her plan approved.

Her father took Sidney aside and told her of his concerns for her and how he had hoped she would never become such a cold blooded pre-meditated murderer as her mother. Sydney hurt by what her father had said but knowing there was nothing she would like more than to kill Sark right now.

After contact was made Sark instructed her to meet his people in Tokyo to arrange for Sloane's abduction. She was to come alone or the deal was off.

Tokyo, Japan ({Outside} Keio Plaza Hotel)

In Tokyo Sydney meets two of Sark's men, after going over Sloane's itinerary the decided to abduct Sloane while he is at a Japanese hotel.

Sydney sat in the back of the truck waiting to make her move. She had dressed in a geisha outfit ready to incapacitate Sloane once he arrived. As she waited for him to arrive she began to think about the events of the last forty eight hours.

She learned her handler Vaughn had a terminal disease an illness that her own mother was responsible for. Her father she no longer trusted nor did he trust her apparently. Her skin began to crawl as she thought of what had happened at Sark's hands. She wondered if she had made a mistake not telling anyone of what he had done to her during her debriefing.

Suddenly it was time to move Sloane had arrived and was waiting for his massage. Sydney snuck in dressed as a Japanese geisha girl slipping into his room she injected him with a needle provided to her by Sark's men.

Following her victim to the ambulance Sydney was happy the operation was over anxious to get back to headquarters and away from Sark and his men. She knew she had just over 36 hours to get the serum back and save Vaughn's life.

Sydney looked up to see Sark standing in front of her holding the serum. She wanted to kill him where he stood but instead extended her arm to accept the serum vial when she felt the sting in her neck. She slumped into the arms of Sark's man who had just injected her with the hypo.

Tokyo, Japan (Location Unknown)

Sydney awoke to find herself surrounded by three men she recognized as Sark's goons. Stepping out from the shadow was Sark himself. Sydney began to stand up from the mattress she was lying on as she did Sark began to speak.

"Well I am glad to see your awake now Agent BitchStow." He said with a laugh. "I needed to bring you here to give you your serum as well. You see when I had the pleasure of your company back in Paldiski I took the opportunity to inject you with another little genetic virus I thought you would find especially interesting. You see Sydney there is an all natural antidote to what I have done to you."

"What are you talking about I was tested when I returned from Paldiski I am clean." Sydney hissed back at him. "Oh my dear I think you will find that if they rerun those tests today they will find a viral strain attached to your DNA slowly killing you." Sydney looked at him in shock she knew he was telling her the truth from the way he spoke.

"Not to worry my dear Sydney for there is a way you can save yourself at least for a while. You see the all natural cure for your ailment is sperm. Human sperm to be exact." Sydney began to cry hearing him say that she knew what he had planned for her next, she then decided it best to hide her fear and steadied herself. Sark watched her as the once proud agent shuddered at his words and a single tear streaked down her white painted face.

"But not all news is good news Sydney. You see although sperm will kept the contagion from spreading and killing you it is genetically based each dose is good only once until you find the perfect genetic match. You see someone out there can cure you of this forever but every other man will buy you only hours of life. Unfortunately with every dose you're given the virus builds up a stronger resistance until the correct genetic match is found." Smiling he continued. "What I'm trying to tell you Sydney is for you to survive you must have sex with a different man every time. Each time you have sex the amount of time it will hold you over for is less than the time before. In fact, in just under a week you won't be able to get enough to keep you alive if you haven't found your perfect man so to speak. Oh and one other point of interest for you Sydney in our test the sperm had to be transferred during sex something about interaction in the women. We never figured that part out but no frozen fathers did the job, even fresh specimens failed to save our guinea pigs. The only way the sperm had an effect is when it was transferred during sex with the subject."

Sydney's gaze dropped to the floor as she tried to accept all the news he had given her. "I'm afraid its time for your next injection Sydney, my men will medicate you enough to get you back home, so you can save your friend. I hope you find mister Right Sydney. I must say you where a formidable adversary and a great lay." Sark said as he turned and left.

Sydney still staring at the ground in front of her saw the movement in the corner of her eye, she then spun to kick the man moving toward her. Her foot hit him square in the chest and she lashed out punching the man in front of her. She felt weak and noticed her blows had not been forceful enough to slow the men down much. As she began to access the situation the third man landed his first blow on her. He hit Sydney across the base of her neck, the force knocking her down and onto the mattress on the ground.

As Sydney spun over onto her back she felt a hand grab her arm while a body landed on her legs pinning her to the ground. Then the third man grabbed her still free hand pulling it above her head and tied her wrist to something she could not see. Sydney felt her other arm extended above her head and secured like the other one had been. As on man pulled her geisha robe open exposing her bra covered breast the other man pulled the wig from her head.

As Sydney felt her legs spread apart she began to wish she would have let someone from the CIA join her on this trip, instead of insisting on coming alone as Sark had ordered. She pulled at her arms but found the where quite secure as her rob was pulled open exposing her bra and panties to the men. Sydney watched as one goon produced a knife and proceeded to cut her bra in the middle. She felt the cold medal slide under her bra across her sternum as it sliced through her bra. The cups of her bra falling off her chest to the side of her body as he pulled away.

The exposure of Sydney's proud and pert nipples meeting with the approval of the men. They began groping her breast as the one with the knife moved his attentions lower. She looked down to see the man with the knife run the blade under the elastic top of her panties she held her breath as he sliced through the thin material covering her sex. Sydney swallowed in as much air as she could while she felt her legs spread wide apart exposing her to the man between her legs.

Sydney Bristow found herself naked except for the white paint covering her face. She lay under a total stranger now pushing his dick into her once proud body and shuddered at the thought of how she had fallen so much. He entered her in a long and violent stab he began thrusting into her while telling his cohorts how good the American agent felt under him.

Sydney stayed as strong as she could looking at the ceiling refusing to meet the men's eyes as she was attacked. The first man finished quickly having worked himself up through his violent thrust into her. The Second man held the knife at her throat as he pounded his cock into the battered agent. She found herself with her knees in her face as the third man bent her legs back and into her body as he violently raped her now dripping cunt.

Her first attacker decided he was not done with her yet, now hard again he dipped his member into her filled cunt. Getting it slick with the men's juices, he pulled out still holding Sydney's legs to her chest he forced his cock into her budded asshole. The violent invasion the first time Sydney had been screwed in her ass was painful enough to cause her to scream and buck against his intrusion.

Her fighting only excited the man more he increased his tempo plowing deeper into her with each stroke. Sydney tears now streaking the paint on her face sobbed as he pounded her ass. He was not as fast to finish this time as he had been the first time. He sawed into the poor girl for much longer this time before pulling out and shouting jets of his cum on the girls painted face.

Sydney was raped for almost two hours by the trio of thugs. Although Sark had said only the first dose would be effective to help prevent the virus from spreading. Each man had raped her twice and one of them had just finished using her for the third time before they released her and left.

Sydney opened her eyes to see she was finally alone. She pulled her robe back over her to cover herself as she rolled of the filthy mattress. As the robe touched her cum covered skin it stuck as it came in contact with the sticky liquid. As Sydney stood on her shaky legs she saw her reflection in the mirror on the wall.

She saw the image of a scared young girl, men's cum matted in her hair and dripping off her painted face. The paint on her face now smeared and ruined from her tears and the men's semen. Dropping her head in disgust she saw the vial of serum lying on the floor. Knowing she needed to return to save Vaughn her training kicked in and she wiped her face on the sleeve of the robe before returning to her hotel room and changing for her return trip home.

En route (747 Over Pacific Ocean)

As Sydney sat on the commercial airliner heading back home she went over the events in her head. Everything Sark had told her was probably the truth he had no reason to lie she was already forced to help him. She didn't know what to do if she told her father or anyone else she would be humiliated.

She then began to think about what he had said to her. She would be dead in a week if she couldn't find the right genetic match. She then began to think about what that meant if she wished to survive she would half to make love. No have sex with how many men. After just under going the multiple rapes she had in the last 48 hours she made up her mind.

Sydney decided she would return to the CIA and give them the serum to save Vaughn, then retreat to be alone and face her death. She would rather die than suffer the humiliation of having to tell anyone else what had been done to her. She couldn't do what would be necessary for her to survive, she could never have sex with strangers willingly nor could she live with herself if she did. She cried herself to sleep knowing she would be dead in less than a week.