Why does the red light suit her so well?
You'd never guess…

niki blau image 07 Back view of Niki Blau standing in front of the blue wall, which is adorned with small paintings of nude women. Her arms are crossed behind her head.

niki blau image 08 Side close-up of Niki’s face, partially obscured by her arms raised above her head. Her gaze is directed over her shoulder into the camera. She wears subtle makeup and striking gold earrings.

niki blau image 09 Image 3: Close-up Close-up from Niki

At first sight

Home Base: Berlin
Willing to travel: Worldwide
Languages: German and English
Age: 30
Height: 169 cm
Zodiac sign: Pisces

niki blau image 10 Niki stands completely nude in front of a blue wall. One leg extended, the other bent, she balances on a mantelpiece, which we can only glimpse in the frame, her body leaning gently against the wall. Her arms and hands rest against it, elbows slightly bent. The posture and lighting make her supple body appear both slender and curvaceous, her small breasts full and round. Her gaze meets the camera—unapologetic and direct.

Currently I’m just words and pictures before you, however one day I will lie next to you, all warm and soft. My eyes full of life. My feet always cold, yet my cheeks always red.

niki blau image 11 Independent escort Niki Blau lies on a green velvet sofa, arms stretched out. Her eyes are closed, her curly brown hair loose, full lips slightly parted. Her armpits are unshaven, and a discreet golden piercing is visible on her left nipple.

A unique combination of body and mind

I am a classic overthinker. I can make a friend of my enemy, and find myself always coming up with new ideas and endless philosophical conversations. Every now and then I also write some of it down. As this is easiest for me in my mother tongue, unfortunately only in German so far. Look here

niki blau image 12 Niki Blau is seen seated on the floor, stretching sideways over a green sofa. Her eyes are closed, her curls falling freely, as shadows play across her bare tender skin.

Let us overthink together
and then bang it all out

What I really appreciate about this job is that my body is allowed to play such a big role in it. I love to be played with, to be looked at, to be touched. I like to move for you and for me, to give passionately long sensual massages and then to fall into unbridled ecstasy. As far as physical closeness is involved, you rarely experience me full. Extended cuddling and smooching is so close to me that I would love to do it even during my working hours.

Kinky girlfriend experience

I could be the girlfriend you've always dreamed of. I am in a body in which I feel strong and vulnerable at the same time. I am vanilla and pepper and both taste so good together. We can spread the rose petals you bring me on the bed and nestle tenderly together by candlelight. Or we can play with thorns and wax. I have a very complex understanding of what sex can be. It's clear to me that it's good for much more than pure orgasmic satisfaction and that it first begins in the mind and while still clothed. Like a game with its own rules. A game which can lead to a more complex goal or simply for the pure fun of it.

niki blau image 13 Close-up of Niki’s upper body and face. She lies on bet with blue and white sheets. Her nipples are erect, her mouth open — as if caught in a moment of moaning. Her eyes are covered by a dark blue dress with fine white stripes.

niki blau image 14 Niki lies in a bridge position on the bed, her hips and buttocks lifted. A garter belt accentuates her small, rounded butt. She is wearing black nylon stockings. Her hands rest on her hips.

niki blau image 15 Independent escort Niki Blau lies on the bed, her upper body arched back in pleasure, lifted off the mattress. Her head presses into the pillow, hands resting on her hips, as she confidently presents her nude body to the camera.

Girl next door
meets metropolitan bitch

I feel at home in big cities. Where there are new things to experience and try on every corner. When I travel to foreign cities, the vintage shops are my cathedrals. They tell stories of what was already experienced or whisper to me what still needs to be experienced. When the door of the hotel room slams shut, I lean back and let the nonsense of the hotel TV fill my ears and fall asleep.