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My massage therapist is about to arrive and I am somewhat nervous since I've never had a masseuse come to my house before, and I'll be here alone today. At the same time I'm looking forward to it very much as my muscles have been feeling very tense lately. When he arrives, I show him where to set up the massage table, and I go get changed into just a towel. When I return, he asks me to remove the towel. I ask him if he can turn around. Seems strange he would expect me to expose myself full frontal to him, but maybe I don't know what the guidelines are. I lay face down on the table, and he starts to pour the oil on me, at first it is super cold, not as relaxing as I had hoped! His strong hands stroked and relaxed my muscles and quickly warmed me up, but I did notice that he seemed to be trying to move further and further up my leg. He asks me to turn over, luckily he covers me with towels again. For a minute I thought I could trust this guy, but not for long, as his massaging quickly turns into obvious groping. When he starts groping my tits and I feel very uncomfortable and protest, he grabs a ball gag out of no where and gags me! I was not expecting him to take it so far! I become worried that he may have plans to harm me. He ties my wrists together and then attaches them to the massage table, same with each ankle. The are so tight I feel my fingers tingling almost right away. I struggle to get away as he continues to grope my oil glistened body, but there is not give in the ropes. Then he tells me he has other appointments and is going to leave me here and come back later! After he leaves I struggle and try to escape, my oiled body so slippery on the massage table. There is no way I can get free from this. I struggle as much as I can until I decide to conserve my energy, wondering what exactly is going to happen next when he return for me. Part one of two parts!