He whimpers in his bindings helplessly. How can it ends like this?

The heist was perfect, and everyone can escape. But when he escapes with his friend's car, he lost consciousness and suddenly he wakes up like this, folded inside some kind of soft case that barely fits his body. His legs, wrists, and body are all taped up tight with a pair of leather gloves covered his fingers. He is stripped naked and wears a collar that is pulled towards his legs, bending him severely. Something rammed deep inside his rump and something soft and feathery on his feet. He is also being muzzled tight by leather and each time he inhale, something smelly and nasty filled his head, which sometimes make him spinning.

His struggle is futile, as they holds him tight and there's no way out. Worse still, every time he struggle, the feathery thing tickles his feet which makes him struggle more. Struggling more means that it will give a painful thrust on his ass. And if he's exhausted, he has no choice but to inhale the super smelly smell on his nose which doesn't even give him any better. He also tried to call for a help, but even he himself can barely hear his sound. Nevermind about anyone out there. Surprisingly, anyone who is doing this to him, gives him enough air to breath as he still can breathing normally albeit the smell.

Even though he doesn't want to struggle, he feels that he's on move. Sometimes the case he's in trembles, which actives the feather things to roll around and automatically tickles his legs and subsequently the pain in his ass and smelly muzzle.

He recalls what they said to him when he was half conscious... something about selling things to someone... but it doesn't mean him, does it?