She could hear that her voice was choked with tears.

His voice was so choked she could scarcely understand him.

When he spoke again, his voice was choked with rage.

Her voice was choked with emotion more than three years after the event.

His voice was choked tight with something more than emotion, or less.

When he spoke again, his voice was choked up, ragged.

She called out, but her voice was choked again.

His voice was choked with the violence of the pleasure that gripped him.

Tom started to speak, but his voice was choked.

A sound - some kind of choking voice - escaped his lips.