My wife found out that I am into cross dressing some months back. She found the web sights I have been looking at. After a few weeks of talking and what I thought was going to be a divorce ended with her some what accepting it. Several weeks latter once she adjusted to the idea she had me dress in some of my hidden stash. Not willing to do so, I did do it reluctantly. This was several weeks ago and nothing has been said since. I wok up this morning to my wife telling me to get up and get dressed. She was standing over me saying today is your day. Get up and get your robe on, there are presents for you. I got up and put my robe on and slowly walked out to the living room where she was standing. I was told to open all the gifts that she sat around my feet. The first being several colors of pantyhose in my size I was shocked and did not know what to say. I must have looked at her with the expression of what is this?? She said if your going to be a sissy girl then your at least going to look good, go on open the rest. The next were two pair of high heels, and maids outfit. Then three different colors of garter belts and three nighty sets. At this point she reached over and pulled my robe open which exposed my erection. Smirking she said, I see your happy with what you have gotten. The next was six pares of panties, some shorts, dresses and tops, all kinds of makeup and polishes, lipsticks etc... Once everything was opened she said you will be the sissy you have always wanted to be. I will see to it your looking your best and I will help you refine your sissy-ness. I was speechless and still in a daze thinking about all that I had just opened. Then I was snapped back to reality by my wife saying get this outfit on and come back out, throwing me the maids outfit and black heels. I did as I was told and returned shyly and stood in the door way. Where is your wig she asked?? I said I don't have one. I have one for you I guess I forgot to wrap. She left for a minute then returned with a sholder length burnet wig which she put on me and adjusted it. Their that's my sissy maid she said. Lift your dress and lets see how much you like it. I lifted the front up and she covered her mouth laughing. Then she called me a faggot and said get busy cleaning up this mess you left and put your clothes away. If you have no room then you will need to get rid of some of your male clothes. You won't be needing them anyway. When I walked away she commented on how short my outfit was. Laughing she said your new name will be Samantha from now on. I turned and curtseyed to her saying thank you Mistress and went to work as she watched me.