With a grin on her facial expression xix year old Mia Nordberg pushed the door undecided. With some difficulty she managed to drag her three travelling bag inside and the room access closed. The hall was not very warm but it was still much better that the cold-blooded fall weather outside. The building was close to a hundred age old but careful regaining had kept it in perfect condition. Mia studied the old fashioned ornaments on the pillars of hall until her gaze fell on the circuit board just inside the door.

At the single apartment at the third trading floor she read the name Lisa Larsson."Seems they have not had prison term to get rid of the old name,"Mia thought as she felt some discomfort.

It was a approving that she could move to this apartment instead of animation with her aunt but the way the flat became empty was not pleasant. At first the daybreak composition had only included a pocket-sized notice that 22 eld old Lisa Larsson had gone missing. The police had treated it as an ordinary disappearing until a diarist found Lisa 's diary in a public methamphetamine can.

The diary described how Lisa Larsson had been afraid of a prowler. No deion was given about who but Lisa wrote repeatedly that she thought that the sneak had sexual intent towards her. The newspapers saw the possible action for selling extra copies and started investigating what Lisa had done the last hour before her disappearance.

In truth the newsperson did n't detect lots evidence, but there was enough to reel a narration about a sexual scandal. The finis evening Lisa had been out dancing on a nearby pub. A number of people had remembered Lisa because how flirtatious she had acted when she literally started to make out with some males on the dance floor. Late in the night she had left followed by a two stranger men she attracted during the dance.

The police force continued the investigation and finally concluded that it sounded belike Lisa had been abducted on her way place, but the lookup had so far rick unsuccesful. Mia had only been following the result with youngster stake but when she was offered Lisa apartment she had recalled what she had read.

The elevator was very little and Mia and her suitcase filled it up completely."Aunt Helen of Troy would not have been able-bodied to fit herself with all the grip with her,"Mia thought and imagined her aunt trying to squeeze her round torso into the elevator.

aunty Helen was very fond of cooking and had constantly been trying to make Mia eat more. Mia on the early hand was very fond of her slim nicely trimmed trunk and had found the unremitting pettifoggery about her not eating too much a real hassle. It was a great relief to get a situation of her own.

With a bit of pain in the ass Mia for the second time pushed the push button for the top level but the elevator refused to move. She twisted around and realized her mistake.

"The elevator was designed for four flooring but the house got only three,"Mia thought and pressed the right button. The elevator started to travel and Mia waited as the elevator climbed slowly. Finally the elevator came to halt and she looked on a door with the gens Lisa Larsson. The layout of the sign was a bit unusual since the lift and stairs were in different component part of the construction. Thus there were no hall in front man of the room access. The threshold to the flat could only be opened when the elevator was in place. Mia had heard about this when she signed the contract for the apartment but it still felt a bit weird when she opened the door and stepped directly into her new apartment.

Just like Lisa had done Mia rented the apartment with furniture and she was thus very odd when entered. Gunnar Westerlund, the builder of the theater, had in his concluding will stated that the small apartments should be rented out to pupil of the university and thus a creation kept the apartment furnished and ready for pupil.

Mia 's impressions when she saw the piece of furniture was a bit mixed. Surely the old fashioned pieces fit with goth style of the family but it did not make believe it did not make the apartment flavour cozy.

The apartment had only a pocket-sized kitchen, a toilet and a bedroom but it was surely a bargain at the low rent cost. Mia pulled her suitcases into the bedroom and placed them on the bed. Except from the W.C. and the bed the merely piece of furniture in way was a huge mirror that filled well-nigh of the paries. The hale elbow room could be seen in the mirror and it did thus throw the elbow room feel a lot larger than it really was.

Mia spent the evening unpacking and checking that all the listed furniture and equipment listed on the contract really existed. Everything seemed to ticket and now when she was more at family in apartment it did n't feel so weird.

"After all I will do the discipline at the catholicity and mostly sleep and eat here,"Mia thought as she entered the chamber. She stopped in straw man of the large mirror and did a slow turn.

Mia like many others always did dream of becoming a exemplar but she was a practical girl that realized that the chances for that were slim down. She was tall and slim but her hair did n't really cut the mark. It was in a gracious blond semblance but curled up too a good deal. Without tying it up or using a ridiculous amount of hairspray her pilus would bear out in all directions. Mia also had to admit that her breasts looked a bit small. It was slightly unfair since she used a size b-holder but combined with how improbable she was her breasts did take care small.

As Mia looked at her vision in the mirror she felt a rush of excitement. Normally you only encountered full duration mirrors in stores and there you could never really relax. It was great to have such a mirror in her bedroom. She slowly went back and forward like she had been doing some model job. It was quite fun but her apparel seemed a great deal to mundane to suit her illusion. She paused and thought for a few seconds and then started to remove her dress. She knew that she and her female parent had not packed any daring wearing apparel since she was going away to meditate but in only her lingerie with mint of skin exposed it would still appear slightly erotic.

With a smile she repeated the slow walk forward and back. Her blank cotton underwear looked very nice together with her sun tanned body. Mia tried to affect a bit more titillating and was very pleased with the result. If the boys looking at her body imagined visual sense as this one she could understand that they were looking.

"I bet I could practice in front of this mirror here so that I could learn to move around any boy crazy with lust,"she thought but then noticed the time and understood that it was clip to sleep.

She made the bed with her bed linen paper and a couple minute of arc later she was in her bed. She could not see the mirror in the darkness but know it was there. As she tried to catch some Z's her imagination kept returning to practicing in front of the mirror.

"I will buy some more suiting clothes tomorrow,"Mia decided before she fell asleep.

* * *

Mia felt neat when she came awake the next morning. She had slept only in a Patrick Victor Martindale White night-robe and when she got up she could not withstand dropping the nightgown. She stood totally nude in battlefront of the mirror and covered her individual section with only her hand.

"Mirror, mirror on the bulwark am I not the most sexy adolescent you ever have seen ?"Mia thought and pretended to be rubbing her pussy.

It was nil she normally did. She was a virgin and had never really felt the itch to do more than examine how she looked down there. Still she had to admit that her image in the mirror looked even more erotic when she did this.

"I will late for form if I do n't start moving,"she reluctantly realized and rushed away to the bathroom.

The day went painfully slowly but finally it was over. Finally she arrived abode and entered the elevator. She pushed the push button and was momentary confused when cipher happened until she recalled that it was not the top button she was supposed to use.

Besides from her backpack she also had a shopping bag filled with clothes. It had felt very weird to buy such lingerie and clothes but she could barely stand waiting to try them in presence of the mirror. The fact that she had used to the highest degree of her spare hard cash for the month was a possible problem, but she felt it was worth it.

When she came inside the rushed to bathroom and changed her clothes. She wanted to see the combined impression the new clothes would take a crap as soon as possible.

With dying steps she entered her bedroom.

"Will the mirror like my visual aspect,"she wondered and then dismissed the lightheaded theme,"How could an mirror have thought ?"

A large smile filled her face as she saw herself in the mirror. She had a red mini and a black top and it did just communicate the image she had intended.

"I could show myself dancing daring in front of the son in these clothes,"Mia thought and tried some terpsichore stride. This made her return back to reality as she realized how novice like her dance steps looked.

She liked the sexy image she could see in the mirror as her custody rested on her hips but she had not the acquisition to really dance. She had never been interested in such things.

She felt joy over the betterment her clothes did to her coming into court, but then she reluctantly looked towards her packsack filled with book of account that lay on the floor in the hallway. She really needed to register the chapters they had discussed at the university. All day she had been thinking on the dress she would buy on the way home and thus she had not been paying attention.

"I can salve that for later,"she thought and started to practice session in front line of mirror.

She let her hired man slide over eubstance and seductively moved her pelvic arch. Slowly she invented new dance stride and even while she sometimes stumbled she noticed that she was improving. When she finally ended practicing she noticed that it was completely lightlessness outside. After eating she could not line up her nightgown and she decided to sleep in her underwear.

* * *

The succeeding dayspring Mia slowly woke up. In her eternal rest she had kicked the bed blanket of and thus the first she saw when she woke up was her semi nude range in the mirror. She giggled with delectation as she saw herself. The bed looked just like if a lover had shared it with her and just recently left. She recalled the erotic pose she had done yesterday sunrise and decided to do some posing.

With trembling digit she let her hired man microscope slide inside her panty. With a smile on her mouth she looked towards the mirror to see how she looked.

"Surely erotic but it looks kind of dull since my hand is still,"Mia realized annoyed. Slowly she started to rub her pussy and was very fulfil with the final result. The stretched cloth of her step-in looked very indicatory as her hand moved under it.

She continued this for a while. Carefully she let a digit swoop inside to feel her maidenhood.

"I wonder what the big spate about masturbation is,"she thought. Her body was filled with tingle and she continued her boring rubbing. As her fingers passed over her slit she noticed that it had become slightly moist.

"Is this how sexual fervor tone ?"Mia wondered and moaned. Her entirely body trembled as her inexperienced fingerbreadth played with her private component. Suddenly Mia thought that she heard somebody crying out something and sat up with start formulation on her aspect. She had no idea what the voice had said but as she looked around she saw the scout beside the bed.

"I will be late for class !"she realized and this broke her mood. She jumped into her clothes and picked up her backpack and ran.

Mia arrived to correctly room at the university at the last potential import and sat down at same moment as the instructor started talking. She had hoped that the material from yesterday would be repeated since she had forgotten to read it but soon found out that this hope was unfounded. The day dragged on and Mia struggled to keep up with the others. With aggravator Mia also noted that the guys did n't seem to see her at all. Two other beautiful woman had all the attending from the males.

"I bet this would change if they saw me in my red mini or have intercourse what I did a few hours ago,"Mia thought blushing as she recalled her onanism. She wished that she was back in front man of the mirror and could finish up the project.

Finally the day was over and Mia hurried back dwelling. When she came to the elevator she for once remembered to push the redress push button and elevator started it 's slow climb. When Mia came inside she did n't even imagine about reading her Word of God, instead she rushed inside to transfer apparel and a few consequence later she was standing in strawman of the mirror.

All the worries from the recollective day melted away as she practiced to trip the light fantastic. If there had been a watcher both days he would throw noticed that Mia dance was growing more and more titillating. Her hands would slide over her hips and seductively pull her chick up. She throw osculation towards the mirror and giggled in joy as she saw how much her skill had improved.

"I bet no boy could resist me,"she thought and this made her sex tingle with anticipation.

She noticed that she was hungry and went to the kitchen to determine herself some intellectual nourishment.

"I need to get out and to see if all my practice has paid of,"she decided. After she was finished eating she exited her apartment. Out on the street she danced forward without caring about the cold autumn weather.

The street was completely deserted and it was a reliever when she saw an open up pub. As she walked closer her hand drifted under her top and started to play with her left nipple until it became upright.

"sentence to show the guy how erotic a woman can be,"Mia thought and danced forward with a smile on her back talk. It was a pity that she bought such a modest skirt, why had she not got one that made it more easy to flash her underclothes ?

As she approached the door she eyed the signaling of the pub and in some strange way it disturbed her.

"I have never been hear before, and that is a good, would be form of embarrassing if the guys knew me,"she thought.

She was just on the way to enter when she suddenly froze as she remembered why the name felt associate.

"It is the Saami pub that Lisa Larsson visited before she disappeared,"Mia realized and stumbled backwards. She still felt a yearning to go inside and terpsichore but was she not just now exactly repeating what Lisa had done before her fade.

With an effort of will power she gathered her strength and walked back towards family.

She entered the minor elevator and pushed the top button. As the elevator climbed upwards she closed her eyes and tried to calm down.

"Something weird is going on, why else would a shy person like me doing the Lapplander thing as Lisa did,"she thought.

The elevator came to an halt and Mia opened her eyes. It was skillful that the landlord had removed Lisa Larson 's name from the door, but weirdly they had not put any new epithet there. Mia frowned at this but then noticed this since the room access was ajar.

"What was I thinking when left earlier, leaving home with an open doorway ?"she wondered as she entered the apartment.

It took a duad of seconds for Mia to register the truth. The layout of the hallway was superposable to hers but it was not her apartment. The wall was covered with photos of nude girlfriend and the dress hanging there was not hers. With a red face Mia turned back towards the elevator and pushed the clit for story three. Nothing happened, confused she looked around but then recalled that the threshold to the apartments must be closed if the elevator should strike. She closed the door but elevator would still not move.

"Wait a second, how could the elevator get here in the first off place if this threshold was ajar ?"she wondered. She tried a couple of more times but the elevator would not act and thus there were no option but the enter the flat again. She looked into the kitchen but except the clay from somebody 's breakfast it was abandon. She knocked on the door to the bedroom but there were no answer.

She pushed the door overt but found it vacuous. In fact the apartment was sparingly furnished. Only the turgid rampart mirror and a chair was standing there. The death chair captured her tending since somebody had attached a huge dildo at the center field of it. Mia stared in disbelief at the Brobdingnagian dildo, it was almost as wide as her arm. She could not think that a girl could subscribe to such monster inside her.

As she looked on the rest of the room she felt the familiar spirit tingling when she looked at the mirror, how sexy she would look like in front of the mirror. With an crusade of will she looked away from the mirror. Something about the chair looked comrade and Mia suddenly turned towards the pictures on the wall behind her. All the daughter on the pictures was doing the same affair. They were sitting on the chairwoman with the dildo buried inside their wet crease. With fascination Mia studied the look of incredible lust that could be seen in their faces. Suddenly she felt dread as she recognized the 11th picture from the composition, it was without doubt twenty year old Lisa Larson that had gone missing a few calendar week ago.

"I must get out of her as soon as possible, I do n't like this place,"Mia thought with dread in her substance and returned to the lift. She did n't become surprised when the elevator still refused to go but suppressed her fear as looked for another way out.

She felt a strong urge to go and practice in movement of the mirror but she suppressed this spirit too.

"I can use the stairs,"she realized but where the door out should bear been there was only a flat rampart. She walked through the apartment looking for some option she had missed at the same time as she without any conscious decisiveness started to rub her breasts.

"Perhaps it is possible to climb down on the exterior of the household,"she thought and walked to the open bedchamber window.

As she looked outside she noticed with surprise that not a ace planetary house of the fall could be seen. It looked like it was in the center of the summer. Mia looked down and cried out in fear. Halfway down to the basis an soundbox hung in the air suspended by nil. It was an man clothed in old fashioned apparel. His side was frozen in incredible concentration as his hired hand seemed to signal back towards the window. Mia stumbled backwards in fear.

She turned and as her regard fell on the mirror she felt her fingers moving to polish off her clothes. With a cryptic sigh Mia managed to break innocent and she ran out into the kitchen. Away from the mirror the longing was well-to-do to handle. She looked around the kitchen and noticed a small notepad on the dinner party table. To get something to do she opened to see if there were any cue about what was going on. From the handwriting she guessed that the author must be a woman.

'' I am afraid. Something weird is going on. I pushed wrong push button and the elevator moved to fourth base but there are only three floor in this edifice, '' she read. The text continued but was turning more and more to be only be about thoughts about masturbation.

Mia turned the page and found that there was a new person writing. `` In some way I have become trapped here too. I do n't know if the previous female child me made it out. The yearning to do ill-gotten things in forepart of the mirror is driving me nuts. I think that I must resist or else something bad will occur. I will be rectify back, must take a second look at that big dildo. '' There were no more entry 's with the Saami handwriting.

Mia continued to flex pages but there was just random thoughts from confused girls. In the tenth handwriting she again found some worry information. `` It seems I am the tenth dupe of this magic trick trap. I have never believed in such things as magic but the evidence are unimaginable to brush aside. When you look down from the bedroom window you can see a man hanging frozen in the air. Is the real trap that you should use the dildo in the bedroom or is that you try to climb down past tense that man. He is hanging so close to building that you need to touch him if you want to get down. I am not sure but I think that it is Gustaf Westerlund, the man who built this construction. '' With dread Mia turned the pageboy and found a finish entry. `` I am sure now. The stalker I thought was following me is not a living being. This whole construction is intended to trap missy like us. I do n't acknowledge about the cause but I intend to bump out before I loose my willpower. ``

"The last one writing must be Lisa Larson. Her diary talked about being afraid of a stalker,"Mia thought and picked the pencil up to write herself. She thought about dropping a note from the window or shouting for help but it sounded unlikely that it would do any expert. All the world outside was frozen except herself.

"If the mirror or elevator brought me her it should be able to take me back. I just need to project out how they work,"she thought but it was growing harder and harder to cogitate. Her step-in had become hock and all thoughts returned back towards masturbation.

"The danger must be the dildo if I understand the comments from the others right. Thus if I avoid using that but masturbate in front of the mirror I will get rest period so that I can think straight again, she thought and after writing this down she walked towards the bedroom.

With haste she dropped her apparel and looked at her grandiloquent au naturel torso in the mirror. Without hesitating she started to wager with herself. She trembled as her fingerbreadth played with herself. She was so damp that it was dripping down her prospicient wooden leg. It felt unreal as she saw herself masturbating without abandon. She was panting with excitement now but she was still not there yet. A couple of fingers was inside her trusting but even while it felt expectant they did n't do Thomas More than fetch her to the bound.

"I need more arousal !"the thought as she trembled with luxuria.

"Perhaps it is prolonged used of the dildo that is serious,"she thought and this thought was adequate to throw her walkway to the electric chair. Without any real hesitation she guided the gigantic dildo inside her. She felt it rip through her virginity at the Same fourth dimension as she screamed in sexual excitement. Her unit body trembled as feeling of intense lecherousness ripped through her being. She opened her middle to see her image in the mirror. To her surprise she instead saw through the mirror into what must be her own room. Her own stuff was gone and on her bed an unknown nude person girl lay masturbating.

"The next victim,"Mia thought and this was her last thought before everything went black. The net thing she saw was the girls confusion as she thought that she had heard somebody calling out to her.

The End