I have been with my husband for 18 years now and he actually did this very early on in our relationship.
I was very, very angry at the time and in hindsight I really wish I had given him a bollocking.
We were both 21 at the time. Very early days, had been going out maybe around one month. We had been out in the City with a group of friends and I was going home. I don't remember but I'm guessing he asked to share taxi home (he lived in same direction.)
I suffer from very heavy, painful periods and what I do remember about that night was being in a lot of discomfort, wanting to get home, cleaned up, bath, then hot water bottle, painkillers and bed.
Once in the taxi he kept pestering me to come back to mine. I didn't really want to (or feel I should) go into the details of my painful period so I just said "no, not tonight, it's not happening." I thought that should have been enough.
It wasn't. He kept on and on at me. Big puppy dog pleading eyes and little boy face. I didn't feel in any physical danger from him at all (even if the taxi driver hadn't been there); I just felt completely frustrated and in awe that somebody was trying so hard to change my mind when I had said categorically "no".
There was no way I was letting him back and I think I was just kind of amazed that somebody would repeatedly try to manipulate me.
There was so way I was letting him back to mine, I said "no" and he just wouldn't let up. And thinking about it now I am still angry at how I didn't just tell him to fuck off, because the situation badly called for it.
I don't remember exactly what I said or how it ended up, but I suspect I was quite pleading about it ("please, not tonight but another time, ok?" which absolutely makes my skin crawl.
I think the taxi rolled off with him still making stupid puppy dog eyes out the back window.
I don't remember if I ever raised it with him. Apart from how angry I was (and still am), it was a huge turn off and I reckon if I was single now and that happened that would be a line drawn under that one.
Anyway, we got married 10 years ago, have kids etc. I can't remember him doing that shit again. I don't know why he did it that time.
I don't really know what my point is; I'm not denying that it's horrible and wrong (it's vile), I guess just that it's not cut and dried? I don't know actually, it's not an event I think about often. This has prompted me to maybe ask DH if he remembers it.