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Interview with the Mind Controller
==================================

by Johnny D.


From: Isaac the Eye <mcfan@moc.loa>
Newsgroup: alt.sex.mind-control.fans
Date: 7 Sep 2000 21:55:04 GMT +0100
Subject: Interview with a Mind Controller!

Hi all!  The other night I had the immense privelege of conducting an
interview in IRC with one of the most famous mind controllers we know
about, Simon Sanderson.  Simon said some interesting things, and 
gave me his blessing to post an approved transcript of the whole 
interview, so here it is.  I hope you have as much fun reading it as 
I did conducting it!

Isaac.

*****

# sandy has joined channel #mc-fandom

<mcfan> Well folks, it looks like our guest is here, so I'm going to 
start the interview now.  Like I said, please be quiet while I'm 
interviewing.

<suzie> Okay I.

<mcfan> So...  hi there Mr Sanderson.  I'd like to start by thanking you
for coming here; I know you don't often court publicity and I'd like you
to know that we really appreciate it.

<sandy> Hi there yourself Isaac.

<sandy> Please, call me Simon.

<mcfan> Thanks.  Wow...  the guys on alt.sex.mind-control.fans will never
believe this - I'm on first-name terms with a mind controller!

<HAMAL> THIS IZ BORNG ASK HIM 2 GET ME A GIRL.

<mcfan> Please Hamal, let me do the interview.

<sandy> Heh...  well you know, you guys on that newsgroup amaze me.  You
amaze me that you know I exist at all; I mean, I thought I was being
pretty discreet, keeping a low profile, y'know?  Then I get on the net
a few months ago and find a whole newsgroup discussing and speculating
about my little exploits!

<sandy> Patience, Hamal.

<mcfan> Is that why you're doing this interview, then?  To counter some 
of our more inaccurate speculations?

<sandy> Nah, not really.  Tell the truth, Georgia suggested it to me and 
I
just thought it was a cool idea.

<mcfan> Heh heh...  well we think what you do is mighty cool!

<sandy> *nod*  Me too!  *grin*

<mcfan> To start with, might I ask you to describe just what powers you
possess?  The collective opinion on the newsgroup is that you're
telepathic...  is that right?

<sandy> Yes, sorta.  I can imprint orders into people's minds just by
thinking, and people will carry out these orders without question.  I
can't actually read people's thoughts, but that's not really a problem; 
if I want I can just order them to tell me what they're thinking.

<sandy> That's the simplest level of my powers.  But I can also make more
intricate changes to a person's psyche, even to the level of rewriting
their personality from the base up!  That's kinda fun but it takes a long
time.  I can simulate nerve and muscle signals too; make someone feel
something that isn't there or move an arm or a leg in a particular way.
That's not a power I use very much.

<mcfan> Wow.

<HAMAL> THIS SUX TELL ME HW I CAN GET MC POWERZ

<mcfan> Hamal, I won't warn you again.  Show some respect or I'll boot
you.

<mcfan> Well that's a cool set of powers I must say.  Did you always have
them, or did they emerge over time?

<sandy> I've read a bit of your newsgroup and it looks like some of you
guys assume that mind control powers emerge in puberty.  Well that's
bullshit.  I first started to notice my powers when I was 20.  It was
little things to start with; I'd think "I wish that waitress would hurry
with my order" and ten seconds later she'd run up and give me my meal.
There were lots of little incidents like that.  Once I was arguing with a
co-worker and as he stormed off I thought at him "go fuck yourself".
Later that day he was fired for masturbating in the toilets.  Finally it
dawned on me just what power I had.

<mcfan> What was the first thing you did with your powers?

<sandy> Had sex, of course!  I was still a virgin at that point, and 
there was this girl; one of the secretaries at the offices I cleaned.  I 
tell you, she was HOT.  Breasts like melons, legs like breadsticks; she 
was built and she knew it.  She used to prance around in a miniskirt and 
a half-unbuttoned blouse, bending over and flashing us while we were 
emptying the bins.  She never wore any panties, either.  I reckon her 
boss used to hammer her when he got in.

<mcfan> So you screwed her?

<sandy> Eventually.  First I made her strip.  I took total control of 
her; told her to do what I said and nothing else.  Eventually I 
remembered to tell her to breathe.  Anyway, she stood there naked and I 
got my cock out and masturbated for all of about five seconds before I 
came all over her.  Tremendous orgasm.  Luckily I've always had great 
sexual stamina; I can go twice with no trouble, three or four times so 
long as I get five or ten minute rests in between.

<sandy> Anyway, she was standing there with my cum dripping off her tits
and I had her go down and suck me off.  She...  well, now I've got some
more experience I know she sucked at sucking, if you catch my drift, but
that was my first blow job and at the time I found it incredible.  In no
time I just pumped another load into her mouth and told her to swallow
every drop.

<sandy> That was two massive climaxes for me in no time but I really
wanted to fuck her, so I had her keep sucking until I was hard again.
God, it was tough to give her the order to stop sucking, it felt so good.

<mcfan> I bet.

<sandy> Don't get me wrong; I said she wasn't very good at it and she 
wasn't. But it was my first time and your first time always feels 
amazing.

<mcfan> Sure.

<sandy> Finally I half-dragged her off my dick - I was so turned on I
couldn't really think hard enough to control her with my mind - bent her
over a desk and slammed it right into her.  Fortunately she was really
wet so it just went right in and I could start pumping right away.
I'll never forget those first few seconds; slipping in and out of that
slick gash faster and faster and faster until I just couldn't hold back
anymore.  That took about fifteen seconds, btw.  Then I lay on the floor
a bit.

<mcfan> Well, it was your third time in ten minutes; you were bound to be
a little tired.

<sandy> LOL

<sandy> And that was my first time.  My second time was with one of the
other cleaners a couple of hours later.  We did it in an elevator; I
told her she wanted me and she couldn't resist, and about ten seconds
later she was ripping my clothes off.  Literally.

<mcfan> Wow.

<sandy> That was better than the first time.  The first time will always
be special because it was, well, my first time, but the second time was
better as a sexual experience.  The first time I was controlling the 
woman completely; she was just a robot, a sort-of breathing dildo.  Or 
whatever the male equivalent for a dildo is.  The second time it was with 
a real live woman who was acting and reacting on her desires.  Much more
satisfying.

<mcfan> That's interesting; I always assumed that as a mind controller
you'd prefer to be in control.

<sandy> Control is good but you can take it too far.  And besides, when
someone has some free will, even if it's only a little bit, they can
surprise you, do things you don't expect.  Nice things.  And that's good.
As far as I'm concened, if a woman acts like a blow-up doll she might as
well be a blow-up doll.

<mcfan> Point taken.

<sandy> Of course, not controlling things has its drawbacks.  In this
case, the woman screamed so much when she came it attracted the attention
of our boss and he fired the both of us!

<mcfan> Wow.  He could do that?

<sandy> Well, I guess I could've stopped him, but I was starting to
realise that I didn't need that job anymore.

<mcfan> What happened to the girl?

<sandy> I kept her with me for a little while.  She wasn't a supermodel
but she was cute, she had big eyes and nice hair and an engagingly
youthful face.  When I started to become bored with her I let her go.
Don't know where she is now.

<HAMAL> SHUT UP N TELL US ABOUT THE FCKING

# HAMAL has been banned from channel #mc-fandom by mcfan.  Reason: he's
annoying.

<sandy> Well, I think the average IQ in this channel just doubled.

<mcfan> LOL.  Didn't like doing that, but some people are just so lame.

<sandy> Too right.

<mcfan> Now what were we talking about...  oh yes, you'd just got fired.
What did you do then?  Start "acquiring" stuff with your powers?

<sandy> No; for the first five or six weeks I just went around picking
girls I liked and screwing them shitless.  I guess I was a bit like a big
kid at Christmas at heart.  Then one day my bank account ran dry and I 
realised I'd have to do something about it.  So...  and don't laugh here.
I robbed a bank.

<mcfan> You robbed a bank?

<sandy> Walked in, seized control of everyone, had someone open the safe
and empty the contents into a carrier bag, wiped everyone's memories of
the event then walked out again.  Easy as pie, and twice as stupid.  I
could've just instructed the clerk to "amend" my account balance, but I
was young and it never occurred to me.

<mcfan> Hee hee.

<sandy> I'm wiser now.  Older, but wiser.

<mcfan> This is fascinating...  but I hope you don't mind if we move on.
I realise your time is limited and I want us to cover as much ground as 
we
can.

<sandy> Sure.  I have to leave at 8 but until then I'm all yours.

<mcfan> Who was your best fuck?  And why?

<sandy> No idea.  When you've had as many women as I have it's hard to
keep tally.

<mcfan> Oh

<sandy> But if you want to know who was my most important "conquest",
that's a question I'm only too willing to answer.

<mcfan> Cool.

<sandy> Her name is Georgia, and she's...  well, I guess the closest
description of her would be my partner.  Or my confidante.  But really,
she's my imagination.

<sandy> Not the kind of thing you expected a mind controller to say, eh?

<mcfan> No, not at all I'm afraid.

<sandy> You people, you're all caught up in the fantasy of mind control.
You dream of screwing any woman you want in any way you like, things like
that.  But for me it's not a fantasy; it's real life, it's my life and I
live it 24 hours of every day.

<sandy> To be frank, it all gets rather dull.  Screwing, fucking, day in,
day out, no meaning or interest, using the same favourite position or
maybe a variation, the girls blurring in your mind as the passage of days
slips on by.  You get depressed, you can't be bothered with anything and
pretty soon you can't be bothered to live anymore.  Did you know that
about 80% of mind controllers commit suicide within five years of
realizing their powers?

<mcfan> No, I didn't.

<sandy> I did a survey a few years' back.

<mcfan> 80%?  Holy shit...

<sandy> Omnipotence is all very well but you need more in your life.
More interest.  For me, that's where Georgia comes in.

<sandy> For me, I noticed myself becoming more and more depressed and I
realised that I'd have to do something about it.  It suddenly came to me,
while I was fucking a pretty little red-headed schoolgirl, what the
solution was.  I needed a specific somebody to help me plan; to think up
new things I could do, to find new challenges for me.  I've never been a
very imaginative man; for me it was always a straight-up three or four
positions, oral sex, anal sex, simple group sex - and that's as far as my
mind would stretch.  I decided, there and then, to find myself someone to
help me spice up my life.  A woman, of course.

<mcfan> Of course.

<sandy> I started to interview people.  I'd take control of their minds,
sit them down and ask them about the most imaginative women they knew.
And the most sexually adventurous women they knew.  I started to compile 
a list; quickly it became too large.  So I acquired a secretary.  Nice 
girl, small tits, bit of a loose cunt but she knew how to use her mouth.  
Can't remember her name.  It took a month or more, but finally my 
secretary told me that there were a quartet of names that appeared in the 
list far far more than any others.

<sandy> One of them was just too old, so I quickly found out all I could
about the other three.  One was a nymphomaniac single mother, one was a
computer programmer with a big successful company, and one was an arts
student at a local college.  I went to see them all, and fucked the first
two.  Pretty good.  But when I met Georgia I knew she was the one; she
didn't look like much, maybe a little frumpy even, but as soon as she
opened her mouth she captivated me with the way she understood things and
her quirky little sense of humour.

<sandy> I took he back to my home - which was a penthouse flat above the
river at that time - and set about altering her personality.  I took a
long while on it because I wanted to make sure I got it absolutely right.
She was already bisexual, but I removed all her sexual inhibitions, made
her a completely free spirit.  I made her love me, and made making me
happy the most important thing in her life.  There were one or two other
changes; they don't matter.  Then I sat back and waited for her to awaken
from the trance I'd put her in.  I don't mind telling you I was a little
bit nervous.

<mcfan> I'll bet.

<sandy> But I got it right; just right.  She woke up, we took one look at
each other then started screwing like rabbits.  We still fuck now, from
time to time, but that's not really why I keep her around; she fixes me
up.  She's got one really kinky imagination; she loves me setting people
up in weird sexual situations and just seeing what happens.  And the kind
of sex-acts she thinks up for me...  well, it just goes way beyond
anything I could think of.

<mcfan> Can you give me an example?

<sandy> Even better, I'll give you two.  A few weeks back, we were out
walking and we happened to pass these two twins.  Nearly identical they
were; five foot six blondes with bodies just made to be fucked.  They 
were about 19.  Anyway, I think nothing of it - I was in the mood for a 
redhead that night - but Georgia starts elbowing me in the arm and gets 
me to bring these twins over to a table in a nearby coffee-shop.  I put 
some standard commands on them and we soon have them spilling out their
background; staunch Catholics, living with their equally staunch parents
and their even stauncher younger aunt.  Virgins, of course.  The twins,
probably the aunt too.

<sandy> Anyway, Sandy whispers to me what she thinks and I order them how
she wants me to and then we follow them back to their house to observe 
the results.  I've got some standard invisibility mind controls I use at 
times like this; I just think "we're not here" and nobody sees or hears 
us. Anyway, the command I've given the twins is that they fancy their dad 
and they should seduce him tonight.  We hang around their house for a few
hours just watching.  It's fun, watching.  The twins both get ready for
bed early then spend half the evening prancing around the house in their
little nighties and nothing else.  I never really believed flannel could
be sexy until I saw those little vixens using it.

<sandy> I decided to help things along, gave their mom and headache and
sent her to bed.  The aunt was out choir-singing or something.  It was
just them and their dad.  One sat each side and they kept flashing him
"accidentally", and I don't care how strong your religious convictions
are, when that happens your little man starts to respond.  So the dad, he
starts to leave but the twins are like, oh no daddy, you stay here.
Pretty soon one of them sits on his shoulders to hold him down and that's
the beginning of the end because now her little cunt's right in front of
daddy's face and her sister's unbuttoning his flies and the dad gives up
and just goes with the flow.  I just watched and masturbated, but it was 
good,
y'know?

<mcfan> I never really imagined a mind controller having to masturbate.

<sandy> Neither did I, for a long while, but I've learned that sometimes
you don't want any more stimulation than the simple stroke of your hand.

<mcfan> So you didn't fuck either of the twins?

<sandy> No.  Maybe I'll go back one day and give them a seeing to; they
were attractive enough.  Or maybe not.  I don't make many plans anymore;
life's more exciting that way.

<mcfan> I'll bet.  You were going to tell me about something else Georgia
did?

<sandy> Oh yes.  Well, a couple of weeks ago it was my birthday.  And
Georgia arranged a party for me.

<mcfan> A surprise party?

<sandy> LOL!

<sandy> Not quite.  But nearly.

<sandy> I knew there was going to be a party; she needed my help to
"acquire" people.  But that was all.  She wrote out orders for each
person, sealed them in individual envelopes, then took me out and found
each person she'd chosen.  She handed each one their envelope then had me
command them to obey whatever instructions were within.  I never knew
exactly what was going to happen; only that there was going to be a 
party.

<sandy> When the night of the party came, you know what it turned out to
be?  A masked ball!  It was the last thing I was expecting, let me tell
you.  Really hedonistic one too; men and women in unbelievably 
exaggerated costumes and hideous or beautiful masks.  Some of the 
costumes were little more than thongs and stick-on stars, while others 
were incredibly elaborate mock-Elizabethan outfits.  A stunning visual.  
Incredible. Something I'll remember until the last days of my life.

<sandy> A few of the people were already screwing, the rest were dancing.
And that was the way it went the whole night; a wild orgy of sex and
dancing and sex sex dancing sex sex sex sex sex dancing dancing sex.  
With a bit of sex and a bit of dancing thrown in.  Sometimes it was hard 
to tell one from the other; screwing to the music, pumping with beat, 
dancing dances that verged on intercourse.  And everyone, except me, 
being in a mask just made it more exotic.  A night of heady hedonism was 
had by all.

<sandy> So many memories stick out from that night, most of them probably
orchestrated by Georgia.  At about 1am everyone got in a circle and we
clapped and chanted as a big white guy with an enormous cock and a mask
in the shape of the sun assfucked a petite little black girl wearing
nipple-clamps and a cheetah mask.  4am saw everyone layed out in a line
sucking or eating the person next to them.  I watched the sun come up
while screwing a pretty redhead doggy-style while she fucked a big fat
lady in a featureless mask with a strap-on dildo.  Dozens more memories.

<sandy> The redhead had the strap-on, by the way.  Not the featureless
mask.

<mcfan> *grin* I was about to ask about that.

<sandy> And Georgia arranged all that for me.  So you see why I value her
above all the other people in my life.

<mcfan> Yes.  And you must trust her a lot.

<sandy> Sure I do.

<sandy> And I also trust myself.  Don't forget, I'm the person who 
created Georgia; built her on the foundations of the Georgia that was 
before.  I trust myself to have done the job right.

<mcfan> So you're sure she would never turn against you?  100% sure?

<sandy> 200% sure.

<mcfan> Okay, let's move on.  One thing we've been debating on the 
newsgroup recently is whether it's right for a mind-controller to take 
children.  How old was the youngest girl you've fucked?

<sandy> I did a nine-year-old once, just to see what it was like, but
generally I only take girls who are at least starting puberty.  I much
prefer girls at that age to younger ones, although like I said I do do
prepubescent girls sometimes.  Boys occaisionally, too.

<mcfan> You fuck boys?!

<sandy> Yes; that's something else Georgia introduced me to; boys.  Well,
males really.

<mcfan> You mean you fuck men?!?!?

<sandy> You sound surprised?

<mcfan> Well I didn't realise you were gay!

<sandy> Do me a favour; I love women.

<mcfan> Okay; bisexual then.

<sandy> I guess I'm bi, but it's a stretch.  Women are my main passion,
the things I dream about when I'm not actively fucking, the creatures 
that catch my eye in the street.  I don't feel the same attraction to 
men.  But gay sex is okay when you get down to it; it's a nice change.  
It's good to do different things, as I think I've explained already.

<mcfan> But fucking men...

<sandy> I'd never have thought of it myself, I admit.  And it took some
persuading from Georgia before I'd try it.  Society ingrains you with a
lot of attitudes towards male homosexuality and it kinda takes a leap of
faith to step away from them.  But once I'd tried it, I realised that
there was nothing wrong about it, no reason I couldn't enjoy it along 
with all of life's other pleasures.

<sandy> This surprises you, doesn't it?

<mcfan> Uh-huh.

<sandy> Good.

<mcfan> So tell me about your first, uh, man.

<sandy> Georgia selected him and I gave him the kind of instructions I
usually reserved for women; you want me, you can't resist, you have no
sexual inhibitions, blah blah blah.  He wasn't overly muscular though he
was fairly fit.  Apparently he worked as a shelf-stacker down at Wal-
Mart. Like all the worst romance novels, it started with a kiss.  I was 
nervous at first, nervous and not turned on by him, and I was ready to 
back out, wipe his memory and tell him to go home.  But once we kissed, 
everything just seemed natural.

<sandy> Like I said; men's bodies don't have the same beauty as women's.
But once I start getting intimate with them it's great.

<sandy> Almost before I knew what was happening I was taking him inside 
my mouth and later I fucked him in the ass, came inside him.  I can't 
explain how it was different from fucking a woman in the ass, but...  
well, it was.  I can't explain it.

<sandy> It was the second time, a few days later and with a different 
man, that I first got my own ass fucked.  I hadn't planned it, but with 
Georgia egging me on and in the heat of passion, it just happened.  I can 
see why women like it so much; it really is a great sensation.  I 
heartily recommend it to everyone.

<mcfan> Ewww.  I hope you don't mind if I say that I don't really like 
the idea.

<sandy> Well nobody's forcing you to do it.

<sandy> Well, presuming we never meet, that is.

<mcfan> Ewww.

<sandy> ROFL

<mcfan> Oh...  hee hee.

<sandy> You think I'm joking, don't you?

<mcfan> Well, yeah.

<sandy> I'm not.  You people, you fantasize about mind control, fantasize
nearly until your cocks drop off, but you never make the logical
progression; every one of those people I control, the women and the men
and the girls and the boys, every one of them originally had free will.
Free will I'm tearing away, ripping away, replacing with enslavement
and servitude.

<sandy> It's not a very nice thing to do.

<sandy> Sure, I try to clean up after myself, remove any bad memories, 
but is that really the point?  Is something no longer wrong if nobody
remembers it?  That's one for the philosophers.

<sandy> The first time is the hardest; after that, once you've dipped 
your toe into the waters, once you've crossed the barrier it's easy.  
What's the difference between enslaving one and one hundred?  Once you've 
got one under your belt, you stop worrying about right and wrong and 
morals and what it must be like to be one of those enslaved, and all that 
stuff.  You just accept that this is the way it is, and live with it.

<mcfan> I think we'd better leave it there...  on behalf of the 
newsgroup, I'd like to say thank you.  Bye now!

# mcfan has left channel #mcfandom

<sandy> Hey, where're you going?  I have until 8!

<sandy> LOL.

# sandy has left channel #mcfandom

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