A burglar

She wore a black turtleneck sweater and tight black leggings, a balaclava, gloves and socks.

She was like a shadow, zipping through the room finding money- or your vault.

You could tell it was a woman from her oblong face, her beautiful almond eyes and pointed nose.

She seemed to have some sort of tan or sand color skin.
Not to mention her slim figure and breasts.

You close in near her, readying the chloroform.

Suddenly... Surely... You strike!

Grabbing her by the neck, pushing the cloth to her face.
She struggles and squirms trying to escape and slip through.
Finally she is knocked out and is yours!

You cuff her hands together, putting on squeaky shoes, so you will hear her wake up and move about.
You tear off her leggings pulling them down to her feet revealing a lacy black thong.

You take her to a small empty room with an installed cage overlooked by your bedroom.
You take a rest for the night.