With a smile on her font 19 class old Mia Nordberg pushed the door open. With some difficulty she managed to draw her three suitcases inside and the doorway closed. The hallway was not very warm up but it was still lots punter that the cold autumn weather condition outside. The building was close to a hundred years old but careful restoration had kept it in double-dyed condition. Mia studied the old fashioned ornamentation on the mainstay of hallway until her gaze fell on the board just inside the door.

At the individual apartment at the thirdly floor she read the name Lisa Larsson."Seems they have not had fourth dimension to remove the old gens,"Mia thought as she felt some uncomfortableness.

It was a approval that she could propel to this apartment instead of animation with her auntie but the way the apartment became abandon was not pleasant. At showtime the sunrise report had only included a small notice that 22 long time old Lisa Larsson had gone missing. The police force had treated it as an average disappearing until a journalist found Lisa 's diary in a public trash can.

The diary described how Lisa Larsson had been afraid of a stalker. No deion was given about who but Lisa wrote repeatedly that she thought that the stalker had intimate spirit towards her. The newspaper publisher saw the opening for selling extra written matter and started investigating what Lisa had done the death hours before her disappearance.

In accuracy the reporters did n't find much evidence, but there was enough to spin a tarradiddle about a sexual outrage. The last evening Lisa had been out dancing on a nearby pub. A number of mass had remembered Lisa because how flirtatious she had acted when she literally started to get out with some males on the dance floor. Late in the Night she had left followed by a two unknown men she attracted during the dance.

The police continued the investigation and finally concluded that it sounded belike Lisa had been abducted on her way menage, but the search had so far bend unsuccesful. Mia had only been following the issue with underage interests but when she was offered Lisa apartment she had recalled what she had read.

The elevator was very minuscule and Mia and her travelling bag filled it up completely."aunty Helen would not have been able to fit herself with all the suitcases with her,"Mia thought and imagined her aunt trying to force her round body into the elevator.

Aunt Helen was very fond of cooking and had constantly been trying to take a shit Mia eat more. Mia on the early hand was very fond of her slim nicely trimmed eubstance and had found the unremitting squabble about her not eating too much a literal bother. It was a great ministration to get a place of her own.

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

"The elevator was designed for four storey but the sign got only three,"Mia thought and pressed the right button. The lift started to incite and Mia waited as the elevator climbed slowly. Finally the elevator came to halt and she looked on a doorway with the name Lisa Larsson. The layout of the home was a bit unusual since the lift and stairs were in different parts of the building. Thus there were no hallway in front of the door. The doorway to the apartment could only be opened when the elevator was in place. Mia had heard about this when she signed the declaration 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 curious when entered. Gunnar Westerlund, the builder of the house, had in his final will stated that the low apartments should be rented out to pupil of the university and thus a foundation kept the apartments furnished and fix for students.

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

The apartment had only a small kitchen, a lavatory and a bedchamber but it was surely a steal at the low rent cost. Mia pulled her bag into the bedroom and placed them on the bed. Except from the closet and the bed the only when furniture in way was a immense mirror that filled almost of the wall. The whole room could be seen in the mirror and it did thus make the room feel a lot larger than it really was.

Mia spent the eventide unpacking and checking that all the listed article of furniture and equipment listed on the contract really existed. Everything seemed to fine and now when she was more at habitation in flat it did n't feel so weird.

"After all I will do the report at the universality and mostly sleep and eat here,"Mia thought as she entered the bedroom. She stopped in movement of the boastfully mirror and did a slow turn.

Mia like many others always did pipe dream of becoming a model but she was a hard-nosed lady friend that realized that the chances for that were reduce. She was improbable and slim down but her tomentum did n't really cut the patsy. It was in a prissy blond people of colour but curled up too much. Without tying it up or using a nonsensical measure of hairspray her hair would abide out in all directions. Mia also had to admit that her breast looked a bit humble. It was slightly unjust since she used a size b-holder but combined with how tall she was her breasts did attend modest.

As Mia looked at her sight in the mirror she felt a kick of excitement. Normally you only encountered full length mirrors in memory and there you could never really relax. It was great to suffer such a mirror in her chamber. She slowly went back and forward like she had been doing some simulation job. It was quite fun but her apparel seemed much to mundane to suit her fantasy. She paused and thought for a few minute and then started to absent her clothes. She knew that she and her mother had not packed any boldness clothes since she was going away to study but in only her lingerie with lots of skin exposed it would still face slightly erotic.

With a smiling she repeated the wearisome manner of walking forward and back. Her Caucasian cotton underwear looked very nice together with her sun tanned body. Mia tried to make a motion a bit more erotic and was very please with the solution. If the boys looking at her body ideate visions 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 pick up to plow any boy nutcase with lust,"she thought but then noticed the time and understood that it was clock time to slumber.

She made the bed with her bed linen and a twosome minutes later she was in her bed. She could not see the mirror in the darkness but know it was there. As she tried to sleep her resourcefulness kept returning to practicing in front of the mirror.

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

* * *

Mia felt corking when she came awake the future morning. She had slept only in a tweed gown and when she got up she could not resist dropping the gown. She stood totally au naturel in front man of the mirror and covered her buck private parts with only her script.

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

It was zippo she normally did. She was a Virgo the Virgin and had never really felt the impulse to do more than examine how she looked down there. Still she had to admit that her picture in the mirror looked even more erotic when she did this.

"I will late for stratum if I do n't part moving,"she reluctantly realized and rushed away to the lavatory.

The day went painfully slowly but finally it was over. Finally she arrived home and entered the elevator. She pushed the button and was momentary confused when nix happened until she recalled that it was not the top push 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 dress but she could barely stand waiting to try them in front line of the mirror. The fact that she had used most of her spare cash for the month was a potential 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 unite effect the new clothes would make as soon as possible.

With anxious steps she entered her bedroom.

"Will the mirror like my coming into court,"she wondered and then dismissed the punch-drunk mind,"How could an mirror have thoughts ?"

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 impart the image she had intended.

"I could picture myself dancing daring in figurehead of the male child in these clothes,"Mia thought and tried some terpsichore footfall. This made her return back to reality as she realized how novice like her dancing steps looked.

She liked the sexy image she could see in the mirror as her manus rested on her coxa but she had not the skill to really dance. She had never been interest in such things.

She felt joy over the improvement her clothes did to her appearing, but then she reluctantly looked towards her backpack filled with books that lay on the floor in the hall. She really needed to read the chapters they had discussed at the university. All day she had been thinking on the clothes she would buy on the way family and thus she had not been paying aid.

"I can save that for later,"she thought and started to praxis in front of mirror.

She let her hands slide over body and seductively moved her hips. Slowly she invented new dance steps and even while she sometimes stumbled she noticed that she was improving. When she finally ended practicing she noticed that it was completely black outside. After eating she could not chance her nightie and she decided to catch some Z's in her underwear.

* * *

The next first light Mia slowly woke up. In her eternal sleep she had kicked the bed cover version of and thus the first she saw when she woke up was her semi naked image in the mirror. She giggled with delight as she saw herself. The bed looked just like if a lover had shared it with her and just recently left. She recalled the titillating pose she had done yesterday morning and decided to do some sitting.

With trembling fingers she let her hand slide inside her panties. With a smile on her lips she looked towards the mirror to see how she looked.

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

She continued this for a while. Carefully she let a fingerbreadth microscope slide inside to feel her maidenhood.

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

"Is this how sexual excitement feels ?"Mia wondered and moaned. Her whole body trembled as her inexperienced finger's breadth played with her secret parts. Suddenly Mia thought that she heard individual crying out something and sat up with startled formula on her boldness. She had no idea what the voice had said but as she looked around she saw the watch 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 right hand room at the university at the concluding potential moment and sat down at Saami moment as the teacher started talking. She had hoped that the textile from yesterday would be repeated since she had forgotten to say it but soon found out that this hope was unfounded. The day dragged on and Mia struggled to keep up with the others. With bother Mia also noted that the bozo did n't look to see her at all. Two other beautiful cleaning woman had all the attention from the males.

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

Finally the day was over and Mia hurried back home. When she came to the elevator she for once remembered to push the right push and elevator started it 's decelerate climb. When Mia came inside she did n't even think about reading her books, instead she rushed inside to interchange dress and a few minute later she was standing in social movement of the mirror.

All the trouble from the recollective day melted away as she practiced to dance. If there had been a watcher both days he would stimulate noticed that Mia dance was growing more and more erotic. Her work force would slide over her articulatio coxae and seductively pull her skirt up. She throw kisses towards the mirror and giggled in joy as she saw how a lot her acquirement had improved.

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

She noticed that she was hungry and went to the kitchen to detect herself some food.

"I need to get out and to see if all my recitation 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 frigid autumn weather.

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

"sentence to show the guy how titillating a woman can be,"Mia thought and danced forward with a smile on her lips. It was a pity that she bought such a low bird, why had she not got one that made it more well-off to flash her underwear ?

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

"I have never been get wind before, and that is a secure, would be kind of embarrassing if the guy wire knew me,"she thought.

She was just on the way to go into when she suddenly froze as she remembered why the name felt comrade.

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

With an sweat of will big businessman she gathered her lastingness and walked back towards place.

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

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

The lift came to an stop 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 name there. Mia frowned at this but then noticed this since the door was ajar.

"What was I thinking when left earlier, leaving household with an undecided door ?"she wondered as she entered the apartment.

It took a pair of seconds for Mia to cross-file the Sojourner Truth. The layout of the hallway was identical to hers but it was not her apartment. The paries was covered with photos of nude little girl and the clothes hanging there was not hers. With a red aspect Mia turned back towards the elevator and pushed the button for flooring three. zip happened, confused she looked around but then recalled that the doorway to the apartments must be closed if the elevator should motivate. She closed the door but elevator would still not move.

"delay a instant, how could the elevator get here in the outset station if this door was ajar ?"she wondered. She tried a twain of more clip but the elevator would not be active and thus there were no choice but the enter the apartment again. She looked into the kitchen but except the corpse from somebody 's breakfast it was empty. She knocked on the door to the sleeping accommodation but there were no reply.

She pushed the threshold open but found it empty. In fact the flat was sparingly furnished. Only the large wall mirror and a chairperson was standing there. The professorship captured her attention since somebody had attached a huge dildo at the nerve centre of it. Mia stared in skepticism at the huge dildo, it was almost as wide as her arm. She could not think that a girl could strike such giant inside her.

As she looked on the rest of the room she felt the companion prickling when she looked at the mirror, how sexy she would look like in front of the mirror. With an effort of will she looked away from the mirror. Something about the chairman looked comrade and Mia suddenly turned towards the motion picture on the wall behind her. All the young lady on the icon was doing the same affair. They were sitting on the chairwoman with the dildo buried inside their wet folds. With fascination Mia studied the look of incredible lust that could be seen in their faces. Suddenly she felt apprehensiveness as she recognized the 11th picture from the paper, it was without doubt twenty year old Lisa Larson that had gone missing a few weeks ago.

"I must get out of her as soon as possible, I do n't care this plaza,"Mia thought with dread in her eye and returned to the elevator. She did n't become surprise when the lift still refused to impress but suppressed her fear as looked for another outlet.

She felt a stiff urge to go and praxis in front of the mirror but she suppressed this feeling too.

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

"Perhaps it is potential to climb up down on the exterior of the house,"she thought and walked to the exposed bedroom windowpane.

As she looked outside she noticed with surprise that not a bingle sign of the fall could be seen. It looked like it was in the middle of the summertime. Mia looked down and cried out in fear. Halfway down to the land an consistency hung in the air suspended by naught. It was an man clothed in old fashioned apparel. His face was frozen in incredible concentration as his bridge player seemed to guide back towards the windowpane. Mia stumbled backwards in fear.

She turned and as her regard fell on the mirror she felt her fingers moving to remove her wearing apparel. With a deep sigh Mia managed to breach free and she ran out into the kitchen. Away from the mirror the longing was easier to cover. 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 clues about what was going on. From the handwriting she guessed that the writer must be a woman.

'' I am afraid. Something eldritch is going on. I pushed amiss button and the elevator moved to one-quarter floor but there are only three floor in this building, '' she read. The text continued but was turning more and more than to be only be about thought about masturbation.

Mia turned the pageboy and found that there was a new person penning. `` In some way I have become trapped here too. I do n't recognise if the previous fille me made it out. The hungriness to do cheating things in front of the mirror is driving me nuts. I think that I must resist or else something bad will happen. I will be right-hand back, must take a second look at that big dildo. '' There were no more entry 's with the same handwriting.

Mia continued to turn pages but there was just random mentation from mazed girls. In the tenth handwriting she again found some interesting information. `` It seems I am the tenth dupe of this magical trap. I have never believed in such things as illusion but the evidences are inconceivable to snub. 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 rise down past that man. He is hanging so close to edifice that you need to match him if you want to get down. I am not trusted but I think that it is Gustaf Westerlund, the man who built this edifice. '' With dread Mia turned the Page and found a last entry. `` I am sure now. The stalker I thought was following me is not a livelihood being. This whole building is intended to snare girls like us. I do n't know about the reason but I intend to chance out before I loose my willpower. ``

"The end one committal to 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 assistance but it sounded improbable that it would do any good. All the world outside was suspend except herself.

"If the mirror or elevator brought me her it should be able to bring me back. I just need to compute out how they work,"she thought but it was growing harder and difficult to guess. Her panties had become soaked 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 she-bop in battlefront of the mirror I will get stand-in so that I can think straight again, she thought and after writing this down she walked towards the bedroom.

With hastiness she dropped her apparel and looked at her tall nude body in the mirror. Without hesitating she started to meet with herself. She trembled as her fingerbreadth played with herself. She was so damp that it was dripping down her foresightful legs. It felt unsubstantial as she saw herself masturbating without wildness. She was panting with turmoil now but she was still not there yet. A couple of fingers was inside her trusting but even while it felt great they did n't do more than than bestow her to the edge.

"I need to a greater extent stimulation !"the thought as she trembled with lust.

"Perhaps it is prolonged used of the dildo that is grave,"she thought and this thought was enough to make her paseo to the chair. Without any real hesitation she guided the gigantic dildo inside her. She felt it rip through her virginity at the same clip as she screamed in sexual excitement. Her whole torso trembled as feeling of intense lust ripped through her being. She opened her eyes 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 obscure nude girl lay masturbating.

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

The End