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About me

Hello! I'm Kiara/Kritika (my feminine names). I'm a part-time male to female crossdresser based in Mumbai, Maharashtra, India. I'm currently working as Founder/Owner/Admin/Blogger/Content-Writer at Crossdresser's Hub. I started crossdressing in 2008 and haven't stopped dressing since then. It has now become a very important part of me and I can not stop or live without crossdressing. I'm a straight crossdresser and love only girls.

About Crossdresser's Hub

Crossdresser's Hub is my blog where we post fictional crossdressing stories/captions written by Kritika and our fans. It was founded/started on 28th May 2017. We have successfully published 40+ stories and numerous captions till now. We have page-view of more than 610,000+ views. Our android app has 1500+ downloads. We have viewers from all parts of the world. Crossdresser's Hub is not just a blog, it's the emotion and voice of LGBTQ+ and crossdressers around the world.

Achievements

Got featured as Top 75 Crossdressing Blog since 9th June 2017.

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All stories, pictures and series are copyright to Crossdresser's Hub and needs my permission for re-posting. If found published without permission can lead to legal actions. For getting permission, contact us at sexykritikabhatia@gmail.com / crossdressershub@gmail.com

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