Not all of my clients were horrible. i had some that were interesting, and a few i even enjoyed. The most memorable of the latter group, was Jamal.
Jamal was in medical school. He was 24 years old, hugely fat, and rather awkward. His uncle took a fancy to me at a party and contracted my services for his nephew. Both men were extremely nice to me, and my time in his uncle's apartment usually included a meal. The first time, Jamal never even fucked me. He said he just wanted to get to know me.
We talked books at great length. And, he gave me a copy of his favorite asking me to read it. i gave him gentle advice about his appearance and talked him into getting his huge goofy afro braided. Jamal has a brilliant sense of humor and a gentle but insistent nature that i'm sure has made his wife a very lucky woman.
His uncle was only four or five years older than Jamal and occasionally would send for me when Jamal wasn't at home. He used me forcefully and delighted in my pained reaction... but was so kind to me outside the bedroom... i actually enjoyed this a good deal. Actually, now that i think about it... Marty may have been the first person with whom i ever figured out pain could feel quite nice.
In short, i enjoyed these two very much. They purchased me for their enjoyment... but were good to me and made me enjoy it as well. Eventually Jamal got a girlfriend. And, i was very happy for him. Marty bought me occasionaly right up until my escape.