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NOTE: To my readers I am using characters and events in this story from my 
previous story "Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife" I suggest reading that story
before catching this one for more background on the case. Also I am trying to
follow the style of the show by showing flashbacks from the past mixed in with
scenes from the present. This story takes place in TV's today world if there
was such a thing the "Raymond" story referenced here took place seven years
earlier.



                       Cold Case: Lilly's Interrogation
                          by Notmystory@kc.rr.com
                               Part 2 of 2


Flashing back to Lilly's interrogation.

She had told him all that she knew, including what she had pieced together
from what he had told her earlier. Then he insisted that she tell him who else
knew of this information and what information that they actually knew. She
told him that she had spoken with no one about the case, and had worked alone
to solve it, but he didn't believe her.

He had tazered her a second time, and still she insisted that no one else knew
any details of her investigation. She maintained her story, even as he cruelly
ripped the pubic hair from her cunt.

She had never endured such torture and humiliation, as what she had in the
last hour. He had retrieved a pair of stainless steel vise-grips, that had a
flattened head of about an inch across. The head had been coated with rubber,
and when clamped down on the hair of her pubic mound, it held the hair
incredibly well. She lost all control of her bodily functions the first time
that he used it to rip the hair from her body. The humiliation from what he was
doing to her, grew exponentially, as she defecated on the floor, and her piss
ran down her legs, as she screamed in pain.

Mr. Fass laughed at her, as she looked down to see the mess that she had made.
He continued torturing her, ripping the hair out of her cunt several more times
with the cruel device. She thought that he had yanked out all of the hair from
her pussy, by the time that he poured alcohol over her bleeding mound. She
screamed her lungs out, begging him to stop, as the burning pain swept through
her body, and passed out when he had yanked the next patch of hair from her
pussy.

He called in his personal slave, to clean up the mess created by Lilly, as he
prepared some toys for her next torture.

Lilly awoke from the smelling salts being waived under her nose, only to find
herself now affixed horizontally on the 'X' frame. She had been cleaned up, and
her hair had been released, allowing it to sway under her unsupported head. Mr.
Fass then asked her again, who else knew of the details of her investigation.
She hadn't even finished saying "no one", when he jammed a needle under the
nail of the big toe of her right foot.

The pain was unbearable, and she begged for mercy. Hearing her pleas, he simply
ground the needle under her nail in slow painful circles, causing her even more
pain. Blood was now pouring out from under the nail, as she writhed in pain.
He pulled the needle free, and held it up for her to see it, in all of its
vicious glory.

She continued to beg him for mercy, as he then jabbed the needle under the nail
of her small toe on her left foot. Again grinding it in, as he had on the other
foot, he repeated his question. 

Lilly would have given anything for the pain to end, and not knowing what else
to tell him, she screamed out, "Nick, I told Nick!!!"

"What? What was that Lilly?" Mr. Fass asked, pulling the needle out from under
her nail.

"Oh God! Please stop! Please!" she begged.

Mr. Fass placed the bloody needle on his tool tray, and pulled one of the
needles being held over a Bunsen burner from the tray, by its tiny wooden
handle. He glanced appreciatively at the red hot needle, as he drove it back
under her bloody big toe. The new needle was twice as big as the first one and
seared her skin, as he rolled it around under her nail. He pulled it free,
having effectively cauterized her wound, and repeated his question. 

Lilly gasped out, "Nick, Detective Nick Vera. I told him. Oh god! Please stop!
I'm begging you. I'll tell you anything that you want to know." she screamed,
as he held a second glowing red needle in front of her face.

"What did you tell him?" he asked, as he stepped over to her other wounded toe.

"Oh God please! Don't!" she screamed, as she saw him standing over her injured
foot.

Mr. Fass wasn't getting his answers fast enough, and so he drove the needle
under the nail again, brutally burning the sensitive flesh. She was in a
living hell, as she fought to think of a way to make him stop. 

"What did you tell him?" he asked her yet again, as he pulled the needle free
of her toe, and jabbed it into her thigh, just inches above her knee. He moved
back to his tray of toys, as he listened to her screams of pain. 

"Noooooo!" she screamed, as again he inflicted more cruel pain upon her. 

"Just answer the question." he said, striking her abused sex with a bamboo
stick.

She screamed again in pain, and disbelief that any human being could be so
cruel and heartless. The second blow was even more powerful than the first one.
A series of rapid blows followed, and she was in such pain, that she wasn't
even sure how many times that he beat her pussy with the bamboo rod. 

She was trying to form a coherent response, as his assault paused for a brief
moment. The reprieve was short lived, as he began striking her nipples, as
though playing the bass drum on her chest. She was on the verge of totally
losing her voice, from all of the screaming, when she passed out, for the
second time that evening from too much pain.

She awoke to the pungent scent of piss, as the hot liquid was sprayed across
her face and up her nostrils. She was hanging upside down, suspended by her
ankles, her arms free and hanging down, just an inch off of the floor.

"Please Lilly, if you keep passing out, I'm afraid that we'll never finish
this interrogation." he said, as the stream of urine from his dick dribbled to
an end over her face.

Lilly spit and wheezed, trying to get the urine off of her face, and away from
her mouth and nostrils. "Please stop! OH GOD, JUST FUCKING KILL ME PLEASE!!!"
she begged him, with her hoarse voice.

He laughed at her, as he zipped up his trousers, and walked around her to his
tray of toys on the nearby table. He got within her reach for only a second,
and she reached out, grabbing a hold of his pants. Mr. Fass stepped away, as
she held on tightly to his pants. He then pulled the lever holding her chain
in place back, just long enough for it to drop her about the two and a half
feet to the floor. Her head struck the marble floor, causing her to release
her grip on his pants. Her arm flailed down to the ground, where he promptly
stamped on her forearm, with an audible crack.

She began screaming, "Oh my god! My arm! You've broken my arm!" as he
ratcheted the chain back up, until her head was dangling just inches above the
floor again.

Lilly continued crying uncontrollably, as he retrieved a lit candle from the
table. She used her remaining good arm to prop herself up, as best as she
could, and kept herself from spinning, when Mr. Fass returned to her side.

Mr. Fass stepped up to her quickly, making sure that his foot landed on her
fingers, as she tried to hold herself steady. She screamed even more, as he 
rocked the heel of his shoe across her fingers. Holding the candle close
enough for her to feel its heat, he returned to his questioning.
 
"What did you tell Detective Vera, Lilly?" he asked, easing the pressure on
her fingers.

"What? Ah, everything. I mean nothing." she said, confused as to what she
should say.

Mr. Fass tilted the candle, holding the flame just a half inch from her pubic
mound. The flames singed the remaining hair on her tuft.

"OH GOD!" she screamed as the hot wax from the candle landed on the bottoms of
her breasts, and then on her chin as well, as she began flailing around, trying
to avoid the hot liquid. "I told him, Uh.." she began to scream, causing
Mr. Fass to pull the candle a few inches away from her sex. "Uh, I told him
what I knew before I left, but that was nothing, I mean I didn't know anything
then, until after my meeting with you." she pleaded.

Mr. Fass looked at her, smiling then stabbed the still burning candle into her
abused cunt by its base. Lilly felt the intrusion, and begged him to take it
out, as the melting candle's hot liquid wax dripped down, coating the lips of
her cunt, with a burning coat of quickly cooling wax.

"You're lying LILLY!" he shouted, his voice growing louder with each word. He
then jabbed the candle deeper into her cunt with his violent thrust. "But
that's okay Lilly, I wondered how long it would take you. Although I must say
that I'm a little disappointed. I thought that you would have been harder to
break." snickering at her.

The flame of the candle was now only two inches above her cunt lips, the wax
now dripping onto her lips was still incredibly hot, as it poured over her
pussy. Lilly cried uncontrollably, as she felt him rocking back and forth on
her now broken hands. He pushed down one last time, placing all of his weight
on her fingers, before walking away.

"Please. Please no more. I ... oh please, I can't take any more. Please no
more." she muttered continuously.

Then she felt the blows from the crop on the bottoms of her dangling breasts.
They felt like stabbing knives on her pert breasts. Her only reprieve came
when she again passed out from the cruel abuse.

Mr. Fass again had her cleaned up, and having had his fill of abusing and
torturing her, he had her made up like one of his slaves. Again she was awaken
by the smelling salts, and he waited, while she got her bearings back. She had
been injected with a powerful stimulant, to make sure that she didn't pass out
so easily again, but he had refused to allow his medical staff to give her
anything for the pain, at least not yet.

She looked up at him, scared to speak, afraid that anything that she said,
would only lead to more torture. Her body ached, the pain of her previous
tortures was still throbbing throughout her body. She looked up from the
mattress, no longer bound in any way. Her wounds had been tended to, but that
had done nothing to stop the pain.

"Well Lilly, what do you think?" he asked, now wearing a smoking jacket, and
nothing else.

"I, I'll do anything. Just please stop the pain. No more pain, please." she
said, now weak and frightened.

"Why Lilly? Why should I?" he asked, coaxing her for the answer that he was
looking for.

"Because I'll do anything. Anything that you want me to do. Please don't hurt
me any more. No more pain please." she begged, the defeat evident in the tone
of her voice, and also visible in her eyes.

"Would you give yourself to me Lilly? Give me your body? Would you be my whore
and service my guests?" he asked, motioning to the window and the dungeon
beyond.

"Yes, yes. I'll do anything, but please no more pain." she begged.

He disrobed, no longer denying himself the pleasure of her body. He climbed on
top of the once proud policewoman, and mounted her, shoving his erect cock into
her pussy. His thrusts where steady and deliberate. She hadn't tried to resist,
even when he flipped her over onto her stomach. He had asked her to get in a
doggie-style position, but when she was unable to support her own weight, due
to her broken bones, he simply forced her head into the mattress, as he drove
into her burnt cunt.

She lay there humiliated and in pain. Her mind hadn't even been able to process
the full extent of her humiliation, as her thoughts were overwhelmed by the
pain still coursing through her body. He had flipped her back over onto her
back, just before he sprayed his seed all over her defeated face.

He climbed off of her, and returned to his desk, where he buzzed for his
guards. The three evil men from earlier entered, gawking at her naked and used
body, as they awaited his orders.

"Get her over to medical after you've finished with her, I want her on the
floor soon." he told them, as one of the men scooped her up in his arms, and
carried her out of the room.